side 'Cause it don't matter to me It don't matter to me It don't matter to me It don't matter to me It don't matter to me 'Cause there'll always be
mall spurse, that ain't just a threat on a song, don't get it I wrong I'm a captain my own, cause niggas that slip thing don't last long. [Chorus:]
Pa-Pa-Pachangas Yo everything ain't love, Love cause if it is My definition of love must differ his I mean every friendship has it's differences But
you don?t often be Come on, ma, come and get lost with me As far as them other chicks, can?t get ?em off-a me Everlastin? love in a whole other fashion
see me out wanna take a pic Fuck me once wanna date and shit ain't that rich but I got bread to make a sandwich get me fed Besides right now I don't
it up Po' it up (po' it up) Roll it up Po' it up (po' it up) Roll it up Po' it up (po' it up) Roll it up Po' it up (po' it up) Roll it up Po' it up (po
bitch, PG bitches love me like I'm TCB and Polo bitch. norfitomic love me like a mother fuckin jonahs, thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta
to the left whip it [x3] Don't stop with it Now to the right whip it [x3] You got a right, mrs Now to the left whip it [x3] Don't stop with it Now to
with foldout bed didn't sleep on it I stash work inside of it Instead even if it was rainin tha block still got bled you don't work you don't eat that
and it's alright to cry, but don't commit suicide, you can't make it to heaven taking your own life, so repeat after me, the devil ain't pimpin me, cause
cha can't understand is how money flowing and out of your hands Cause I done paid my dues Uh, It don't matter how much that, it don't matter how much
that your life is bad at ten Though, I don't wanna hurt nobody I will not hesitate, to put fo' in your body Don't get it twisted, I don't be rapping about
survive Tell me why I get pulled over, when I'm standing still Why my homies wanna rob me, for my big face bills It ain't no love in our lifestyle, it
't keep my focus My only love was for extras, and overs Fuck all you niggaz, don't make me slap the fuck out all you niggaz If it ain't related to making
me in a hearse It really don't matter, because I ride or die for me Even if they kill me, there's happiness in the sky for me So if it's death around
He ran up in my face, and he ruined my mood I couldn't let it slide, I couldn't let it go Couldn't let a motherfucker, play me for a hoe Pulled out my
chiefing I'm a gangsta, not Erkle Steven Cause I don't laugh, and I don't play And no, is something that I don't say I don't give a motherfuck, about
