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Times Go Video (MV)




Performed By: Cody CraZee
Language: English
Length: 2:35
Written by: Cody Jones




Cody CraZee - Times Go Lyrics
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If I knew back then what I knew now
I'd be California dreaming on a new couch
Prolly met up with some hippys on some stupid loud
Or riding in a Bentley on the way to snoops house
But I ain't trippin cause that's not the way I'm living
I chose to take the curvy road and now I see the difference
I didn't have a plan, I just ran with a vision
And never trust a bulls mouth cause they just bull shittin
And this song is for the memories for the ones I love and lost
What I'd do to spend one more Christmas with my maw and paw
Or learn one more guitar lick from Uncle John Paul
After all it was y'all who had taught me how to ball
And ain't Lou what I'd do to have you to come thru with a doob
And we jam and we cruise to the tunes on the radio
Shit crazy bro but you live forever more thru my voice we rejoice yeah
I'm just sitting on the porch, smoking cigarettes, yeah remembering the good times
Chilling with the fam and grilling out, passing round moonshine
We just kicked back, laid back just chillin, smokin on that Bobby
Oh whered the times go oh wo oh
Oh whered the times go oh wo oh
Oh and where'd the times go
Cause the ticks ran by while the watch was still on
I was 7 years old when slim shady hit the radio
Shit amazed me bro and y2k was crazy too
My mama got me into Metallica Pink Floyd and Hendricks
I grew up watching some SpongeBob and Dennis the menace
It's like the minutes flew by but the moments were captured
It's only Forward with time but I just want to go backwards
Swear some shit I change shit I'd sway
Met a lot of people that throw shade
And thy bitch made and only cool to your face
Always pointing they finger but whose to say
I'm the blame bitch
Still riding with the ones I was raised with
NxVx, Dusty, Mowzer, Treez that's my main clique
And it's crowd Pleasin music that I'm claiming
Everyday I'm tryna make it f*cking famous
I'm just sitting on the porch, smoking cigarettes yeah remembering the good times
Chilling with the fam and grilling out, passing round moonshine
We just kicked back, laid back just smoking on that bobby
Oh whered the times go oh wo oh
Oh whered the times go oh wo oh
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If I knew back then what I knew now
I'd be California dreaming on a new couch
Prolly met up with some hippys on some stupid loud
Or riding in a Bentley on the way to snoops house
But I ain't trippin cause that's not the way I'm living
I chose to take the curvy road and now I see the difference
I didn't have a plan, I just ran with a vision
And never trust a bulls mouth cause they just bull shittin
And this song is for the memories for the ones I love and lost
What I'd do to spend one more Christmas with my maw and paw
Or learn one more guitar lick from Uncle John Paul
After all it was y'all who had taught me how to ball
And ain't Lou what I'd do to have you to come thru with a doob
And we jam and we cruise to the tunes on the radio
Shit crazy bro but you live forever more thru my voice we rejoice yeah
I'm just sitting on the porch, smoking cigarettes, yeah remembering the good times
Chilling with the fam and grilling out, passing round moonshine
We just kicked back, laid back just chillin, smokin on that Bobby
Oh whered the times go oh wo oh
Oh whered the times go oh wo oh
Oh and where'd the times go
Cause the ticks ran by while the watch was still on
I was 7 years old when slim shady hit the radio
Shit amazed me bro and y2k was crazy too
My mama got me into Metallica Pink Floyd and Hendricks
I grew up watching some SpongeBob and Dennis the menace
It's like the minutes flew by but the moments were captured
It's only Forward with time but I just want to go backwards
Swear some shit I change shit I'd sway
Met a lot of people that throw shade
And thy bitch made and only cool to your face
Always pointing they finger but whose to say
I'm the blame bitch
Still riding with the ones I was raised with
NxVx, Dusty, Mowzer, Treez that's my main clique
And it's crowd Pleasin music that I'm claiming
Everyday I'm tryna make it f*cking famous
I'm just sitting on the porch, smoking cigarettes yeah remembering the good times
Chilling with the fam and grilling out, passing round moonshine
We just kicked back, laid back just smoking on that bobby
Oh whered the times go oh wo oh
Oh whered the times go oh wo oh
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Writer: Cody Jones
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