You seemed to think i wouldn't understand you were so wrong... oh, too bad i'm not as stupid as you think i look i understood directly i'm not one
trucks to the forty ounce tops All white Air Force Ones to fake Jacob watch A few reasons I drive the Bentley hard top Use it in my songs 'cause I live
the fourty ounce tops All white Air Force Ones to fake Jacob watch A few reasons why I drive the Bently hard top Use it in my songs cause I live it on
me in my eyes and tell me nigga bitch bitch bitch bitch hoe hoe hoe nigga {Juicy J} (background mixed through various parts of whole song) drop em in
me as a man To you ones think I owe you somethin' Now that's a joke, think you bad come And get you somethin', how low to dope Either treal either fake
They're the lost ones out there feeding On the wounded and the bleeding They always are the first to see the cracks upon the walls When I started this song
can phase me but you can't change the life that God gave me, To all the ones who betrayed me, you can't evade me And to all the ones who stayed with me
Everybody's got a story to tell, So I wrote this song for you to remember everything that happened between us. The most important things that happened
life must go on niggas don't live that long but hoes in wigs niggas that think they head strong got niggas hollerin Jewelz dead wrong on this song THIS
floatin in water bad newz home of the dynasty raiders one love to the old school niggas dead in the jail that tried to raise us even the ones who
to carnivores Dislike me you head on, fight me you dead wrong Cause now a days you only get wet wit my dead on Don't let this song push you, the fourth
is similar to carnivores Dislike me you head on, fight me you dead wrong Cause now a days you only get wet wit my dead on Don't let this song push you
Is it real like niggaz claimin', "Stay to this" Let me answer that question while I'm aiming this Hear them one good time, is he faking kid? Not bleeding
look the same from the stages After the concert, hours of long work Home sick form the role, smoking my lungs hurt Even thought now I'm recording songs
nowadays, no hands They spray round my way I'm feelin like ja day and I'm runnin outta sad songs You fake, one mistake could leave u dead wrong Roll
the street tonight mass hysteria The old hoodlum with his scars embraced sings the song of his old street gang Tells the story's of the righteous and fake
fourty ounce tops All white Air Force Ones to fake Jacob watch A few reasons why I drive the Bently hard top Use it in my songs cause I live it on the
