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Listen to yourself
Talk things over in your mind, yeah
Listen to yourself
You’ll be surprised at the answers you’ll find
Listen to yourself
Hear what you got to say
Listen to yourself
You can help yourself a lot that way

Well, there’s a voice that’s loud and clear
And it’s a voice only you can hear
It’s the voice that speaks to you
From that brain inside of your head
It can help you when you’re coping
So keep your ears wide open
Darling, here is hoping
You’ll listen to yourself

Listen to yourself
Talk things over in your mind, yeah
Listen to yourself
You’ll be surprised at the answers you’ll find
Listen to yourself
Hear what you got to say
Oh, listen to yourself
You can help yourself a lot that way

You can help yourself a lot that way
You can help yourself a lot that way

開いた花の香りから 受けとったよ次の夢を
さあどこへ行こうかな
跳ねるように行こうかな
はじまりと (さよならを) くりかえして

会いたいのは新しいときめき 生まれたて願いの熱さ
抱きしめて行きたいね
軽やかに行きたいね 思い出はポケットのなか

ステキな旅に出よう
人生ってさ…たくさんの場所へ続いてる?
ワクワクだらけさ!

想いを乗せて HAPPY HAPPY TRAIN to go!
あしたが呼んでる僕たちを
期待でかがやく瞳なら見えるよ
とおい駅できっとなにかが待ってるね

知りたいのは素晴らしい夜明けと 切なさを宿す夕焼け
だからもう行かなくちゃ
ひとりでも行かなくちゃ 思い出をくちずさんで

気にしない ちいさなことは
いつでも笑顔でいたいから
終わらない旅をしよう
人生ってば…ためいきもたまに出ちゃうよ
ハラハラし放題!

迷わず乗ったらPARTY PARTY TRAIN to go!
意外なひとが側にいた?
レールはどこまでつながるか まだまだわからないね
ずっと走ってたいPARTY TRAIN

想いを乗せてHAPPY HAPPY TRAIN to go!
あしたが呼んでる僕たちを
迷わず乗ったらPARTY PARTY TRAIN to go!
意外なひとが側にいた?
期待にかがやく瞳なら見えるよ
とおい駅できっとなにかが待ってるの 
ah!どこまでもね…HAPPY TRAIN

[Intro]
Uh, yeah
I just told myself, uh
Yeah, uh, yeah

[Chorus]
Welcome to LA
The land of opportunity where everybody stay
The girls are pretty, the sun will shine 360 days
But I don’t always feel that way, today I need some gray
Yeah, uh, please protect my soul before they weather it away
The land of opportunity where everybody stay

[Verse 1]
Yeah
They move out to this town where dreams, ambitions, and get lost in the party
Takes a toll on you, man, this shit will charge a large fee
Just don’t forget who you are, G
Staring at the man in the mirror, like I recognize him hardly
Burn my sins away and twist some parsley
Stop and chill, these days I do it sparsely
In another universe I coulda’ had a stroller and a car seat
Word, they tell me things will happen how they supposed to
But somehow it seems I hurt all the people I get close to
Experiencing breakdowns at 27 goes through
‘Cause you don’t want to see heaven yet, where Janis Joplin knows you
On phone calls with Mama like she tryin’ to give me a earfull
She said "This is the town that happens in so just be careful
Been tryin’ to keep your head straight
And dead-off all that bullshit, that’s just dead weight"
Yeah

[Chorus]
Welcome to LA
The land of opportunity where everybody stay
The girls are pretty, the sun will shine 360 days
But I don’t always feel that way, today I need some gray
Yeah, uh, please protect my soul before they weather it away
The land of opportunity where everybody stay

[Verse 2]
The whole world’s outside knocking at my door like "Gerald, where the fuck that album at?"
But I ain’t home, I’m on the road, the stage is where they found me at
So my personal interest, take a backseat to the business
But I balance like a gymnast, like Simone in the Olympics
So please pardon my tardiness, I’m tryin’ to put my heart in this
Give this shit my everything, every time when I start with this
Hungry for the world, that’s why I starve for this
Yeah, artists come and go these days it’s easy, they’re not hard to miss
Here today, gone tomorrow, they fade into a dark abyss
Hollywood sold you a dream, like how the fuck you fall for this?
Have to know yourself or you just really gon’ get lost in this, sauce
I really paid the cost to be a boss
I paid in cash and skipped the tax, ain’t asked for no receipt
When I get stressed I play the beat and split a Swisher Sweet
Damn, yeah, uh

[Chorus]
Welcome to LA
The land of opportunity where everybody stay
The girls are pretty, the sun will shine 360 days
But I don’t always feel that way, today I need some gray
Yeah, uh, please protect my soul before they weather it away
The land of opportunity, yeah, uh

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Reddrum on the beat
Lil Purpp, yeah, yeah
Dj Flipp, make the money flip

[Hook/Chorus – Smokepurpp]
He said he rich, he lied “huh?”
N—-s they broke, be quiet “be quiet, shh”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “what?” “shh”
He said he rich, he lied “what?”
N—-s they broke be quiet “be quiet, shh”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “snitch”

[Verse 1 – Smokepurpp]
And I’m on wock “wock”
Yea n—a pour (?) “drop”
F–k n—a wanna get shot
Don’t get too close you get dropped “brr, brr”
F–k a op “op, op”
F–k n—a we send the shot “shot”
They throw the gun in the dark
Wet this s–t up like a mop

[Verse 2 – Ugly God]
22 shots if you f–k with my gang
Shut the f–k up lil b—h suck on my thing
24 carats straight’ cutting my (?)
Hop out the Uber then f–k on your main, yeah
Cheat on my b—h, boy I’m stuck in my ways
Eat on my d–k, get the f–k out my face
Ice on my ring and on top of that 24K on my neck let it hang like a sleigh

[Hook/Chorus – Smokepurpp]
He said he rich, he lied “huh?”
N—-s they broke, be quiet “be quiet, shh”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “what?” “shh”
He said he rich, he lied “what?”
N—-s they broke be quiet “be quiet, shh”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “snitch”

[Verse 3 – Ugly God & Smokepurpp]
Aye, aye, aye
[Ugly God]
Grip that Glock “Grip that Glock”
Click clack pop “Click clack pop”
Sip that drop “Drop, drop”
Lean lean wock “Lean lean wock”
I got the wock just like Purpp “purpp”
You might get shot in my turf
My b—h keep a Glock in her purse “b—h”
She make you drop in a hearse “aye”
[Smokepurpp]
Put a n—a in a hearse “b—h”
Hunnit bands in a purse “b—h”
Sipping mud (?)
Put a pint in a (?)
50 thousand on my neck, on my wrist
I pull up, I (?)
She wanna f–k I just put in the tip
Eat it all up and I leave her no tip

[Hook/Chorus – Smokepurpp]
He said he rich, he lied “huh?”
N—-s they broke, be quiet “be quiet, shh”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “what?” “shh”
He said he rich, he lied “what?”
N—-s they broke be quiet “be quiet, shh”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “snitch”

[Intro: Gucci Mane & Jake Paul]
Jake Paul
Aye, Gucci? (yah!)
Wanna show ’em how we do it? (burr!)
Ight, ayo, Sleep, you ready?
Remiiiiiix! Guwop!

[Verse 1: Jake Paul]
It’s everyday bro, fuck that Disney Channel flow
Every day I film my life, double the views of any show
Nickelodeon hit me up and I said "hell no!"
And FedEx hit me up, they ’bout to ship my Lambo (skrrt, skrrt!)
And I’m twenty years old, and the haters always fold
And the ice on me, cold, and in 1997
A new legend was born, now Jakey shooting haters down
Call me Jason Bourne, got big Gucci on the flow
(Brr, brr, brr!) This shit cold like the snow!
Mansion shopping on the low, they said Jake Paul is over
Sold twelve thousand at the show, it’s a Gucci mink coat (ooh)
It’s a yacht for the boat private jets to Ohio
So the kids that talk shit can see my life a TV show
And it’s everyday bro, and y’all know the house cost seven, man
And you know I just ain’t rentin’
And I be in the Aussie, eating shrimp on the barbie
All my exes look like Barbie and I pull up in the ‘Rari like
Bling, blow! Oopsie, I just told them the truth (my bad!)
And I just dropped some new merch
And it’s still really selling like a fucking God Church!

[Chorus: Jake Paul]
It’s everyday, bro
It’s everyday, bro
It’s everyday, bro (it’s Gucci!)
I said, it’s everyday, bro!

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Every day I wake up and get it, that’s just me
If I don’t grind, then I don’t eat ’cause that ain’t shit comin’ free
I’m all the way in NYC, it’s all about the cheese
You gettin’ money? So are we, man, I rep 1017 (bih!)
I might pull up in a Lamborghini painted green (Guwop!)
Guwop back on the scene, you ain’t heard, man, I’m the king (work)
You can call me Wizop or you can call me Gucci (it’s Gucci)
Every day a hater hate, he mad because he losing
I rep like I’m producing (uh), but don’t know how to do it (no!)
They rappin’ bout that Pirus but don’t know how to use it (skrrt!)
In 1997, I would pull up in a Buick (huh?)
Now, every day, I’m changing cars, it’s kinda gettin’ confusing (damn)
Every day, my lady make me stand up like I pushed it (woah)
And every day, the paparazzi put me in the news clip (uh)
And every day, I try not hit nobody with the full clip
From East Atlanta, not the Chi but I’m back on my bullshit (it’s Gucci)

[Chorus: Jake Paul]
It’s everyday, bro (hey)
It’s everyday, bro
It’s everyday, bro (wow)
I said, it’s everyday, bro!

[Verse 3: Jake Paul]
Forty five bands on the Aston Martin bed
Sleep when I’m dead, Billboard twenty under twenty, so they said
I ain’t no musician, I get bread, I’m just sayin’
Bought a Lamb that I slam on the gas to Calabas’
Tryna pass the Kardashians, puttin’ diamonds on my doggy too
Team 10, had to let me know
I get more for my clothes than these rappers get for shows
I just hit one hundred up the Malibu coast
And blew a hundred thousand on her
Now your girl a Jake Pauler, bam

[Chorus: Jake Paul]
It’s everyday, bro
It’s everyday, bro
It’s everyday, bro
I said, it’s everyday, bro!

[Outro: Jake Paul]
Jake Paulers!
Album, album coming December first
Album, December first
Album, December first
December first, album, haha
Oh shit, your boy does music? Alright