one I made myself before and then I'll try to find the reason why I'm seeing things again with unsuspecting colored eyes I'm seeing things again no longer
they're saying Friends front in front of me Fucking wanna-be's, in your ear but they don`t know eamon Claiming that they seeing me, up in the industry
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
way to texas yep im on there trowing up my set shit Spinnas with the color trim ho's breathless Paint shinning brite like morning breakfast Once i slide up
See I was seeing this one chick, I'm telling y'all She was thick, just like house made of bricks Plus she dress good And when I?m rolling through the
all around the world, Brownsville girl, you're my honey love. You know, it's funny how things never turn out the way you had 'em planned. The only thing
Something tells me your the kind of guy I'd like to get to know I ain't even gonna front I ain't even gonna lie Since you walked up in the club
low Something tells me your the kind of guy I'd like to get to know I ain't even gonna front I ain't even gonna lie Since you walked up in the club
burns to ashes That's when I wake up, alarm clock's ringin', there's birds singin' It's Spring and Hailie's outside swinging, I walk right up to Kim and
we get it on an till the brick of dawn an Wake your arse up mother fuckers quit yawnin Cause we ain't leavin till 6 in tha mornin So up an sing along
[feat. Mavado] In the beginning we are seeing we are Every gyal I'm on said In the beginning we are seeing we are Every gyal I'm on said There ain't
the grass I'm a kick somebody in they dead ass Quick to make a left on Jefferson And I noticed there's another stiff riding shotgun Am I just seeing things
might have been wrong But one thing's for sure it really fucked his head up Where is it who is it how is it was it right These are the things he thought
my way to texas yep im on there trowing up my set shit Spinnas with the color trim ho's breathless Paint shinning brite like morning breakfast Once i slide up
of bodies are red And when this x is still stuck in my head But misled doing the things I do would make you never wanna come back But an all front attack
