Raph's Radio - Present Day Lyrics

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If she say she over the age of 33 I fell in love
If she get her nails done out in Roseville I just found the plug
Don't be scared to dirty up yo hands and get it out the mud
You just sent the payment through the phone, the f*ck countin' I'm up?
Shawty gettin' stupid lit tonight, she don't drink out the cup
Snatched the bottle, then put bottoms up
I think about the world as she poses like models
An autobiographical column
I need for those who follow the story
Of course he feels like his morals is at stake
Cause he can go out to eat steak, when some people can't afford plates
And then he's, in the booth chasing something that no one sees
I hope to, help people with what they goin through

This, is theme, that would play, when the plane lands
I ain't buy my ticket back yet, i might stay, damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn damn
Damn damn damn

I hate when you talk, its too much
I just zone out
I just came back from the zone out, and you still talkin, oh wow
Imma walk away now
Can you write it down
We ain't from the same town
Nobody was around

I learned about silence
It's the best thing
I hear it when I'm puttin' in work
I hear it when I'm resting
Wo bist du
Wo bist du nicht
The real question is it flipped