: No Please help me Jesus doesn't save anybody ...and I'll hate you just the same.
[Chorus] Go hard or go home [x16] [Verse 1] As I get comfy on the track Rather fuck wit raw wouldn't comfy wit the crack Yea, never clumsy wit the pack
this technology who needs to steal Just live a life of leisure every night and day And you're livin' proof that crime does pay Your life is dangerous
only worry 'bout the basic stroll Hooking up my Cadillac, and upping my gold Throw in a blow job, they'll fuck off grands A hundred for a full hit, 50 for
you fucking had to be drunk to fuck me? Second base? What the fuck you tell Nick, punk? In the second week we were dry humping That's gotta count for
from new jersey He helped me for a minute then he started screwin up Said fuck gettin paid, I guess my brother'd rather fuck Bitches ran his life, and
We figure prison end should come with the light Along with losin' your life And there were no way we thought We'd go to jail for any case we caught For
Ghost, Goodfella like fucking Jim Conway Leave no evidence Fuck a dead man, when I can leave off the scene wit dead presidents What? Motherfucker, yeah Don't you ever try to fuck
weed, some hoes too What the feinin' for, give it too'em All around the world we get to do'em When I'm on vacation everyday I fuck Bad bitches see a
nickel plated pistol got 16 shots You can take em with you To the coffin or DAs office Surgery nurses screamin we lost him Life suddenly divorced and fuck
the wrong man. right car with the wrong thing. cant tell me shit ima grown man. 16 years old with a old thing. same clothes for days. same spot for months
love me a bank roll fuckin right cause with out it who am make the haters wanna cry drive by & homicides had your life cold niggas aint killin for stripes
that savings and loans when I was just a baby loc went to Mexico, traded it for the pecos came back to California now it's time to roll I was 16 mane
to do Liza had cum a few times before But she had never even seen the door Into the world of pleasures of the flesh She felt just like 16 And her life
know how frigid feels No children, sticking them rigid still I guess my life's fucked up But I'm only nineteen And I've got a lot of living still Life
'm sicka this shit bruv, swear down, just as things start looking up, it all goes to shit again, story of my fucking life! I don't wanna live my life
da club, stupid I'm tryin' to clear up my fuckin' image, so I promised the fuckin' critics I wouldn't say, "Fuckin'" for six minutes Six minutes, Slim
it's all ruined, the whole world is fucked up 'cause of me? Two 12-year old girls is knocked up My attitude's 'fuck it' like Pac's was at one point Wanna
