Lyrics To Turning 27 - Bonus Track - Quentin Miller

27 years How did I get here?
How'd I make it here?
Last year was supposed to be my greatest year
Look at me, I'll never be the same
I used to dream about this rap shit
Whipping my mama's SUV through them back streets
Hit the Wal-Mart late at night,
Had to shoplift the dipes and the wipes
Made decisions like that one, that one
Listen to rap songs,
Make me want to get out here and get some racks huh
I can't get enough, I'm never satisfied
Oh Lord, oh Lord got so many questions
Oh Lord, oh Lord I need joy, yeah

Wo-ooo-ah
Wo-ooo-ah
Wo-ooo-ah, alright!