nothin to the pain we can change that last name what's happnin? Cause you look so good Tell me why you wanna work here? I put you on the front page of
album, in '98 Fucking with Herman Fisher, but now that nigga hate me he's a cake Suppose to be mad at me, tal'n bout I owe him some change Nigga just
I'm lonely cuz I cannot communicate with my friends Niggas I grew up with, be actin' like we ain' grow up together F**k hoes, and po' up together Nigga
see them niggaz in the front, talking loud and capping True bad boys, move in silence make it happen My niggaz, get smoked out high niggaz Branded up
only nigga that never hesitated, and it ain't no more Hollering out my roll dogs, name on tape Unless its fuck you, but in front of it, following up
tighten up on your back stroke Trying to fuck around with Z-Ro in the game It's not all about running your mouth all the time It's all about stacking your change
, and sipping and smoking Up in the turning lane, with the doors wide open We serious bout our habits, we never be choking Catch us chain smoking, and violently choking Why don't you wanna light up
half, thinking my partnas got shit to show me But they bout they paper capping, acting like they don't know me Thangs done changed, I see I'm out here on my own Got fronted
better, paper's got our mind polluted I repent for my sins, cause I know my number's coming up I'm paranoid my nigga, don't be running up Whether friends
po' me up Hoping to nine seven point nine, blow me up But these fellas be in it for the competition Seem like, everybody wanna show me up But nigga fuck
a nigga be moving marijuana Gotta get my pimp on, pimp on Better watch your back when it get mad Gotta get my pimp on, pimp on Everything in front of me's up
Over your shoulder, please don't mind me if my eyes have fallen onto your magazine for I've been watching and wondering why your face is changing with
top underneath On the side of you Better yet baby Inside of you Love the way You just flowing down and I can feel it all around In the front in the back
I'm sorry that I don't come around here very often My number changed and I forgot to let you know just where I am It's too late to bring this up anyway
I?m bout to tell you this story about being broke Man, being broke sucks. Dude, being broke sucks. I woke up this morning ain?t got no money, only thing
name of Ray Can we compromise to have a better place Can we reach the goal to have an equal race So amazing how things change But we're growing up so