Sounds bad
by T-Pain
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Mmm mmm mmm mmm
I wanna dedicate this to my struggling bro
Keep pushing on, keep pushing on
Yea
First of the month
Check late
Got nothin to do
Imma roll me a blunt
Got drank
Call me a hoe or two
Now I know that it sound like I´m living on the edge
Only you ain´t hear the worst
Got the whole house running on the generator
No good food in my frigidator
Damn, and I´m late for work
Don´t that sound bad
Horrible
No inspiration
No goals
I know it sound like
I wanna die
And I know I´m so miserable
But this just so happens to be
The best day of my life
Now I don´t wanna confuse you
Hurtin on the inside
But I won´t let you see
That´s why every little dollar
And every little penny
Goes to puttin an outfit on me
Cause Imma stay fresh to death
Dressed to impress
The rest
You know how I do it when I do it
Imma show you how to do it
So you can do it for somebody else
Mmm
But I still that house on the generator
No good food in my fridigator
Damn, and I´m late for work
Don´t that sound bad
Horrible
No inspiration
No goals
I know it sound like
I wanna die
And I know I´m so miserable
But this just so happens to be
The best day of my life
My life
My patron
Pick of ice
Drink, drink, drink
Drink, drink, drink
Ain´t no talkin bout the bullshit
Talkin like a newspaper
I´m talkin´ bout the newspaper full of weed
Like the whole thing
And I´mma roll it up and smoke it
Hey, hit this
And really let you think about you
And in the end
You gotta let me do it
Don´t that sound bad
Horrible
No inspiration
No goals
I know it sound like
I wanna die
And I know I´m so miserable
But this just so happens to be
The best day of my life
Horrible
No inspiration
No goals
I know it sound like
I wanna die
And I know I´m so miserable
But this just so happens to be
The best day of my life
Horrible
No inspiration
No goals
I know it sound like
I wanna die
And I know I´m so miserable
But this just so happens to be
The best day of my life
Yea
I wanna dedicate this to my struggling bro
Keep pushing on, keep pushing on
Yea
First of the month
Check late
Got nothin to do
Imma roll me a blunt
Got drank
Call me a hoe or two
Now I know that it sound like I´m living on the edge
Only you ain´t hear the worst
Got the whole house running on the generator
No good food in my frigidator
Damn, and I´m late for work
Don´t that sound bad
Horrible
No inspiration
No goals
I know it sound like
I wanna die
And I know I´m so miserable
But this just so happens to be
The best day of my life
Now I don´t wanna confuse you
Hurtin on the inside
But I won´t let you see
That´s why every little dollar
And every little penny
Goes to puttin an outfit on me
Cause Imma stay fresh to death
Dressed to impress
The rest
You know how I do it when I do it
Imma show you how to do it
So you can do it for somebody else
Mmm
But I still that house on the generator
No good food in my fridigator
Damn, and I´m late for work
Don´t that sound bad
Horrible
No inspiration
No goals
I know it sound like
I wanna die
And I know I´m so miserable
But this just so happens to be
The best day of my life
My life
My patron
Pick of ice
Drink, drink, drink
Drink, drink, drink
Ain´t no talkin bout the bullshit
Talkin like a newspaper
I´m talkin´ bout the newspaper full of weed
Like the whole thing
And I´mma roll it up and smoke it
Hey, hit this
And really let you think about you
And in the end
You gotta let me do it
Don´t that sound bad
Horrible
No inspiration
No goals
I know it sound like
I wanna die
And I know I´m so miserable
But this just so happens to be
The best day of my life
Horrible
No inspiration
No goals
I know it sound like
I wanna die
And I know I´m so miserable
But this just so happens to be
The best day of my life
Horrible
No inspiration
No goals
I know it sound like
I wanna die
And I know I´m so miserable
But this just so happens to be
The best day of my life
Yea