You are the only ones You save me from myself My company shows on me I've been raised on you And when it just ain't fair Nothing's left to do But sit
You are the only one You save me from myself My company shows on me I've been raised on you I've been raised on you I've been raised on you And when
Traduction: Heart. Élevé sur vous.
: You are the only ones You save me from myself My company shows on me I've been raised on you And when it just ain't fair Nothing's left to do But sit
be jigging on they tippy toes So she take me in like her vitamins and minerals You ain't on my signal, you analogue or digital Grand hustle champion, someone turn my anthem on
you laugh to it I'm just playin' with these niggas I ain't mad at 'em But since you critics want to be that adamant I guess I give you reason to type on
you feel? Turbulence) Okay. (Can you feel?) I need to spit something real for a second y'all. (Turbulence) Just bare with me. Listen. (Can you feel?
you feel? Turbulence) Okay. (Can you feel?) I need to spit something real for a second y'all. (Turbulence) Just bare with me. Listen. (Can you feel? Turbulence
of all I remember his words, "Patches, I'm dependin' on you, boy." Every time I feel like givin' up, I hear his voice. "Patches, Patches, Patches, Patches -" I'm depending on you
mistreated you baby God knows I didn't mean no harm You know I'm just a little country boy baby And I was raised right down on the cotton farm Oh you
, and its all on account of you You hurt me so bad baby When you said we were through Oh you hurt me You know you hurt me so bad baby When you said we
on your heart if you?re real Cause the scars you can?t see be the hardest to heal And I used to chase money, now I have it brought Cause you can only
get you layed out Fucka [Hook] [Outro] 1-2-3; and any time that you on them streets You better keep your hand on them heats And live what you sayin'
slow But you give them a blunt..bet they roll the weed like a pro If you trick it's not a problem it gets you laid But if you stick without a condom, it gets you
Hoooo!) Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!) [Verse 3] Cruisin top on the Mercedes low Turn us up when you hear this on the radio Blastin with the nineteen eighty flow Make the necks on
