time i was thinking about you i'm lost without you (i always remember...) ..the time i cried ...the time you lied the first time i looked at you i'm lost without you
brain if my chain you caught Like I cough without covering my mouth I tip the scales like the King of the south Forgot that I was fat I lost my way But now I'm
own us yet Young Noble: Verse 4 Black cotton, I'm plottin' ---? I'm workin' without a profit They shacklin' all my homies I'm hurtin' but keep the
then I won't say it See if you don't brag, then I don't brag I know I'm bad, as long as I know I'm bad I don't need y'all to co-sign no shit You can
grind, to those we lost to war lookin' for a lifetime, I do it for the G's, I do it for the streets, this one for history, I'm toastin' this to me, glasses
own us yet [Young Noble: Verse Three] Black cotton, I'm plottin' -- I'm workin' without a profit They shacklin' all my homies I'm hurtin' but keep the
bastard doctors are gonna pay I'm so lonely without baby's love I want you to know I'd die for one more moment I'm just a poor girl Afraid of this cruel
pull my brains all over the sky Said he was leavin the country, and he was straight with the passports Cocked the hammer, I'm thinkin my last thoughts I'm
where I'm not supposed to be Clouds are black the sky is red I'm where the angles fear to tread I feel like I've lost my way Down and down and down I
I'm feelin' like I ain't feelin' right I'm feelin' like I'm feelin' fly Right in the sky Unidentified Flying object That a sinners hide You can get a
Girls I got 'em locked so similar to a prison Hear this monster jam, I be callin' it 'GANGSTERISM' I murder you for dope, I'm the street distributor I'm
I ruled the world, if I ruled, if I ruled Imagine that I'd free all my sons, if I ruled, if I ruled I love em love em baby Black diamonds and pearls
at I'm one blood when the sky turns jet black No love in the world can correct that I'm in a slow lane, I'm on my Cobain I'm in the new spot tryna run
bout as a deep as my thoughts is Sit back and I'mma paint you a portrait This stuff can make you think you are lost This shit can have you exhausted Just
you?re gone, you left me in pieces You gave up when you lost the words to say When you find them - come on back to me Now you?re gone, you left me in