not sure how it happened but my first reaction was the same as yours. It was new, it was cute at first. I woke up last night and my nose was bleeding
sure how it happened but my first reaction was the same as yours. It was new, it was cute at first. I woke up last night and my nose was bleeding,
Traduzione: Fake Problems. Il mio primo milione.
was't violent, you was silent tryin to get college credits How pathetic, did it to get out of the calisthenics I'm "Dianetics" combined with lyrics My matureness is my insurance, kill my
diamonds in the back, sunroof top, Diggin in the scene with a pimp lean ohhohhhh my my can you smoke and ride [AK 47] You can see it in my eyes when
D] They say the first law of nature, is self-preservation Fuck a PlayStation, my bills don't vacation Got a mac-11, holdin up a bankin center If they follow my
rounded (chea) Still rounded (chea), dress square but a nigga well rounded Grounded like I came home late on my curfew And proved I was better than most niggaz my first
to rest no problems to bring death on any that try to test so come get some [Laroo] ?? from my angle none of that playin that shit that you been hearin
?, you?, or is it my crew?, my niggaz get down, yo niggaz do too, mutha fuckaz try to tell me don't fuck my life, cuz ain't nuthin nice, ya gotta pay
ya, I smoke your ass like doja Niggas mad cause my tapes selling like crack Sold a million records, not one disc came back You know, I gotta repre fuckin sent My
you can't run from your problems (When my time comes), it had better wear a studded condom indispensible pleasures with a price tag Forgetable treasures burried in the mind of my
ass Damn check me out y'all into the mind of a madman My brains kinda twisted figgit I'm sic of the mint and rippin' rappers in the instinct My man Hot
we running this rap shit My nigga Troy, we running this rap shit Big Cheddar, we running this rap shit My nigga Corn, we running this rap shit My nigga
was silent tryin to get college credits How pathetic, did it to get out of the collasthetics I'm dianetics combined wit lyrics My matureness is my insurance, kill my
to get hauled off My attitude, be switching like a stick shift Better beware my fury military minded, I've become so sick bitch Sit, is what I tell my
when well rounded (chea) Still rounded (chea), dress square but a nigga well rounded Grounded like I came home late on my curfew And proved I was better than most niggaz my first
?, or is it my crew?, my niggaz get down, yo niggaz do too, mutha fuckaz try to tell me don't fuck my life, 'cause ain't nuthin nice, ya gotta pay
