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Pat Green I M Trying To Find It

once had A piece of you I miss so bad And I'm trying to find it I'm trying to find it I'm trying to find it It's 3am and I'm on my knees She cried and

I'm trying to find it And I remember an old pinball arcade Where Where I lived out all my yesterdays And I'm sure it's torn down and gone away But I'm

I'm trying to find it And I remember an old pinball arcade Where Where I lived out all my yesterdays And I'm sure it's torn down and gone away But I'm

parking lot, Ferrari 3-60 I crank it up, I'm bout to flash the whip 23's-24's, when it's time to dip When it's time to flip, Call Manny Shetill 45's infrareds

They M.I.A., cause I'm laying it down And it's M.O.B., till the day I die That there be real, nigga that's no lie It's gon take y'all, one whole team

parking lot, Ferrari 3-60 I crank it up, I'm bout to flash the whip 23's-24's, when it's time to dip When it's time to flip, Call Manny Shetill 45's infrareds

(Pat Green) What the hell am I doing down in Kansas City I know damn well it ain't where I belong Think I'll quit my job come 5 o'clock Find my lonely

(Pat Green) What the hell am I doing down in Kansas City I know damn well it ain't where I belong Think I'll quit my job come 5 o'clock Find my lonely