stars It looks so beautiful from here Thousand pictures fading color Going to places we went before I'm taking the blame It looks so beautiful from here Thousand
don't believe me, Just put your hands on me. Someday when our stories are told, They'll tell of a love like this, When our descendents are all growing old, A thousand
the floor, let the tommy gun go I ain't never had no love for a mark, is how it go Fortune and fame bout to grow, 20 thousand for a show And it ain't
to the floor, let the tommy gun go I ain't never had no love for a mark, is how it go Fortune and fame about to grow, 20 thousand for a show And it ain
man) Look at me now (miss me) look at me now Top down, wind blowing, I got a hell of a fan base and it's still growing 50 grand on my man can't stay
could give it was my debt and my last name Cause in the game things change livin up and down This hard life got me walkin with my head down Flashin frowns
Tread lightly on my ground Andante, Andante Oh please don't let me down There's a shimmer in your eyes Like the feeling of a thousand butterflies Please
If it was up to me, then you would cry tonight When it's up to you, you kiss yourself goodbye Let go, push your daisies A thousand maybes, a thousand
shit 'cause I just said you was beautiful Diabolical, till the last molecule, down to my last hair folicle and cuticle Rhyming to the call, to the [?] all the way down
Outta Line Baby Ima Change I Know You Heard That Shit A Thousand Times Baby We Just Need Some Time We don't Need To Rush Complaining Bout Me Play Madden Telling Me To Grow
little just to give niggaz a chance But as you've seen they really couldn't do muuuuuuuch Even when I'm layin low I put it down for every city and every
you the shit 'cause I just said you was beautiful diabolical, till the last molecule, down to my last hair folicle and cuticle rhyming to the call, to the (?) all the way down
, you'se not MC's, you'se worthless You'se not them G's, you'se a circus, you'se no appeal, please You'se curtains, you use words, cool heard, slurred in two thousand
the oceans blue I would walk a thousand miles Reveal my secrets More than enough for me to share I will put roses around your door Sit in the garden Growing
was drivin' down brazil All pimped up and dressed to kill A thousand single dollar bills In his low ride Bonneville He was drivin' down brazil He was drivin' down
helplessness you feel Your light Shines on my soul While a thousand candles Burn Outside this barren room The rain is pouring down The emptiness inside Is growing
Your light Shines on my soul While a thousand candles Burn Outside this barren room The rain is pouring down The emptiness inside Is growing deeper