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Anderson Paak

Genres: Hip-Hop

Cheers Lyrics - Anderson Paak

Yeah, uh huh 

Yeah 

 

I'm workin' on a world premiere 

And I could see the world from here 

They ask me where I'm going from here 

Shit, anywhere long as the runway is clear 

Shit, music business movin' too fast for me (God damn) 

Wishin' I still had Mac wit' me (Yes Lord) 

How do you tell a nigga slow it down 

When you livin' just as fast as 'em? 

I couldn't understand when I see 'em 

Stretched out cold on the pavement 

Niggas catch T-K-O's on occasion 

Wishin' I could save 'em, what was I to say? 

I was doin' dates, dippin' in and out of state 

We was goin' in to get away 

Sick of feelin' so outta place 

Wishin' I could save ya, what was I to say? 

Wishin' I could save ya, but now it's too late 

Now, is this really what I wanted? 

Is it really worth the pain? 

Now am I really an asshole? Fuck what you say 

Don't do me no favors, let's get back to basics 

We live for today, bitch, look up out my way, bitch 

I'm losin' all my aces, I'm runnin' outta patience 

Got some pretty faces knowin' what my name is 

Up in high places, I got some new neighbors 

They don't really say shit but 

When they see the spaceship 

They just think I ride with some 

Form of entertainment 

But they don't know I'm black, young 

Gifted and amazin' 

 

You know I had to close my eyes, (My eyes yeah) 

And if I have to free my mind 

I may not have the lane, movin' all along 

Knowin' that I can't do it on my own 

And if I got the pain feelin' comin' out 

Have to run away, think I'm goin' home 

 

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You know I'm workin' on a world premiere 

And I could see the world from here 

I know you somewhere in the atmosphere (Yeah) 

I know someday I'll meet you halfway there (Cheers) 

They say there's nothin' you can do about it 

Can't say that I'm new to sorrow 

Wishin' I could take your problems trade 'em 

For a little more time wit'chu 

Carry you out the bottom, the weight of the world 

I got it 

Sprouted wit'chu on my shoulder 

The greatest honor to know ya 

I'd gotta be honest wit'cha 

I hate you ain't in the picture 

I hate all them fake niggas claimin' like 

They gon' really miss ya 

I know there's no one to blame and 

Maybe the point that I'm missin' 

But I needed a minute, just give me a minute 

 

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You know I had to close my eye (My eyes yeah) 

And if I have to free my mind (Free my mind) 

(You know I had to close my eye) 

I may not have the lane, movin' all along (Free my mind) 

Knowin' that I can't do it on my own 

And if I got the pain feelin' comin' out 

Have to run away, think I'm goin' home 

 

Oh, say it ain't so! 

Tears keep fallin' down my eyes 

Damn it, I miss you, I should be with you 

Can't turn back the hands of time 

But I should be with you 

I miss my friend 

Damn it, I miss you 

Can't bring you back 

 

These pictures I'm seein' are fuckin' me up 

And I don't know what to do but 

Reminisce and face the pain 

Back in the day before you were a 

Dog and you were just pup 

Bangin' beats and bringin' bitches 

Back to the tour bus 

Excuse me, y'all, I know this .Paak shit 

I just need a second 

It's Q-Tip in this bitch and I'm just in here reflectin' 

Head on collisions with memories in the intersection 

Lookin' in my rearview, wishin' I could be near you 

The freeways of my mind are crowded with traffic 

The good times that we had and them bad habits 

Look at me now, look around, last man standin' 

Grown man cryin' like a child tryna understand it 

So sick of sendin' flowers to all my of 

Brother's mommas 

Don't know what's harder, fightin' trauma or 

Keepin' a promise 

A true confession breath is a blessin', 

Without a question 

But niggas don't get the message 

Until they get disconnected 

My story ain't over, I'm still turnin' pages 

But the picture I painted with you in it has faded 

My queen, my dreams and even my wages 

I know what it means to lose everything 

When you made it 

Rags to the riches and back to the 

Rags is muh'fucka 

The consequence of puttin' all 

Your chips in one bucket 

To be honest, I feel like gettin' right 

Back to these commas 

You mother fuckers keep the drama 

 

I'm workin' on a world premiere 

And I could see the world from here 

I know there must be somethin' after here 

I know some day I'll meet ya halfway 

There in the atmosphere 

Cheers 

 

Free my mind 

You know I had to close my eyes 

Close my eyes 

You know I have to free my mind 

Oooooh 

You know I had to close my eyes 

You know it's time for me... 

And I have to free my mind 

 

Free my... 

Free 

Free 

Free my... 

...My mind 

My mind 

My Mind 

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