Well it seems someone pushed the reset button on my life Why can't I find anyone I can trust? Things are never what's meant to be I'm so sick of this
it, pretty smile will always say it's all about love We want to take this moment to run down a couple of things about things we see everyday. Now, I
me... Now I can handle all my business All my fellas can I get a witness But I'm feelin kinda lonely On top of that I'm kinda horny And I gotta
cuff lil' mama You know she gotta be somethin, cause I done beat her hunda Babe snatchin, not now, I'm tellin ya, I promise! I exposed her to real and
everywhere - double-dealing lies He's going down on his bad luck - his just deserts He's going down on his bad luck - what he deserved He's going down on
Wish I could shed all these tears, I'm down and out, I'll keep it moving and tryna get out, I don't know how to move on, Where I went wrong, I wish I
stop following me, everywhere that I go Trying to handcuff me, on a relationship's a no-no The only bitch I respect, is tinted and fo' do' I use to love em, but I
I call it like I see it, and I can't be nothing but real I guess they can't originate, so they do nothing but steal I'm sick and I'm tired, I'm not gon
and tapping my phones But if I catch you bitches snitching best believe me it's on I analyze of this realize and open fire on bitches And if I catch you bastards slipping I
for the the thangs I spoke on I'm gonna be in the depths of hell, hollin' out fuck you as I smoke on [Hook] This is dedicated to you, dear bitch This
I got that urge. I'm a waiter and you can get served. 12 shots on the D I'm perve. Get with me get what you deserve. I'll ride the track. I'll ride the
, like the rest He's feeling on my chest, with his hand in my dress Just another pest, and yes I was nervous Blood sensor tests, I just don't deserve this I
of a menace nigga, I hit 'em up Check this out You mutha-fuckas know what time it is I don't know why I'm even on this track Y'all niggas ain't even
I'm more then I'll (more then I'll) I murder tracks (I murder tracks) I'm lyri-kill (lyri-kill) My mind steady as can be tryna make this gwap (gwap) I
a nickel bag sold in the park, I want in on it The bullshit I'm in right now nigga, I've been on it (yeah) If I don't eat, nobody eat, code of the street
time Girl you got what you deserved I thought I told you, baby (What goes around comes back around) I thought I told you, baby (What goes around comes back around) I thought I
me down like I was just a piece of trash You gave me cash every week just enough to live But didn't get what I deserved instead I was deceived Still
