you can't let go Oh, oh but you have to know Don't look back all you'll ever get is the dust from the steps before I don't have to see you every day,
and shake the motherfuckin' change out your pocket, and empty out your wallet And tell your bitch to give me fifty grand or she won't see your ass again
it was meant Penalty,.. lobster and shrimp Going to spending spree, giva fuck how much I spent Playas don't keep sco', playas keep a hoe If she bring me back
t been claimed Now you up in here with that lame Looking back you chose the wrong lover (That's the wrong dude over there Baby) And I can tell that you
She wore her wedding dress to the funeral She said the dead don't rest for the beautiful As she pulled her groom out from the ground She gives him one
so won't you fall back, fall back Oh [Bridge: 112] Damn why she frontin' When she know that she want it I can tell how she's on it Cuz she really wanna
brutality without asking me I'm mad cause I was caught and reached for his license Cops pulls the gun [*fires*] and cold-iced him And I'm a victim of
man wants to get ahead Others wish he failed and rather see him dead Always puttin' obstacles in your path It becomes a problem you shouldn't have It'
dangerous, and if you don't believe me Then watch the way that this story ends and maybe you'll see There ain't no heroes or villains, ain't no pleasure
faith in God I don't understand, I just wanna bring ya home I wonder should I leave you alone and find a woman of my own All the homies tell me that you don't
hotties and they seduce my Jimmy I'll be screamin gimmie body Make em all scream my name out gimmie my props and don't ya love how this Thug nigga
dark, she fell apart from a broken heart So don't even start with that "wanna be your father" shit Don't even bother with your dollars I don't need it
block Just came home October of '95 back in Yardsville stuck with a three to five, if he don't act up, now he realize If you don't stay wise, then in
. But anyway, what's happenin with my moms? She gave me a message for you: She said she's sorry she couldn't be here today, but she'll be here next week
[Verse 1 (Kiely)] I don't apologize, that i have compromised myself and other guy. Its you I'm talkin' 'bout. I've been with him for years. but baby
she had to try and be nice But she aint nice she a sassy little fuckin bitch She would tear your fuckin face off for the fun of it You cant run with it she
s cash, he get it five dollars and up He don't flash, but really got Impalas and trucks The stash, gon fill it ten thousand dollars and up Sleep fast,
