you go life, and then there you are Life is hard, you know the truth Old age creeps up, robs you of your youth Through sheer luck we survive I'm surprised
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Round you go life, and then there you are Life is hard, you know the truth Old age creeps up, robs you of your youth Through sheer luck we survive I'm
I ain't got mills, but I got a couple of thou' I ain't got a gun, but I bet I fuck you up now Fucking with I, have you niggas touching the sky Wings on
sad nite end If my mind was being read She made a natural move As if I?d said Wanted to slow dance My mind is on romance And I want to score CHORUS
A. evening "Baby you okay?" I mean well I'm breathin Hell I'm even, bossin and I left The money ain't right then I toss you to the left Yesss, to the
I'm cool and collective A Fool with perspective I'm far from being typical my respect is reciprocal I already came up You still on the zipper pull And I
like he feel I boned Britney (uh) I really don't get me (uh), I really won't get me YEAH! [Chorus] I think y'all know by now that I ain't nothin to be fucked with (yeah) I
tables around She caught me by surprise and I (I never thought I'd be the one breaking down) I can't figure it out why [Chorus - Usher] I'm so - caught
(feat. Trey Songz) [Chorus] This is the last time, I know I'm about to drive you crazy Last time but I gotta see my baby I know I swore that I'd never
That's when I had to admit They were right, you're the shit [Chorus] I don't care who gets you I don't care what they don't see I don't need God to remix
Hey mista, look at your girl... I housed her... And she gon' fuck now, don't you know that? I housed her... (Don't you know that?) I housed her... (Don't you know that? !) I
give me heads and tell See I'm a head but u stay a snale I move they see the back of my nikes Got to the end of the tunel Nd I was the ligth aha Always
ass I ain't disrespecting just telling the truth Ya'll know how I do it when I gets up in the booth I'm a go hard till I chip my fucking tooth In a fly
out The boys have found out It's the end of the line But it's martini time So you head for the bar..r...r..r..r..r Oh where am I now
I'm poppin' off every chance I get, Out the window on some uptown anthem shit, I'm stressin', but ain't no pressure, I been here before, Fugitive taskforce
-check out my melody I wanna live good, so shit I sell dope For a fo' finger ring, one of them gold ropes Nanna told me if I pass I'll get a sheep skin
BIG I take it back ya dig? I play the block to get my work off D's come I murk off Do a bid for rape fuck that I'd rather jerk off Listen time's money