Lyrics:
a candle.
Just bought a 458. (Bought a 458.)
Cost 300 racks. (Cost 300 racks.)
Ludacris I'm a legend. (God damn right.)
So I still drive in my Ac'.
only babies die
And when I go that casket better cost a hundred thou
I pray to god I look my killer in his eyes
Snatch his soul up out that shirt
when only babies die
And when I go that casket better cost a hundred thou
I pray to god I look my killer in his eyes
Snatch his soul up out that shirt
serving bricks
So I kill a pussy, I murder shit, homicide on shorty
My gold Role cost 60 racks, my rose gold cost 40
[Chorus]
I get A1 money, I'm
my clip I can park in your frame
Plus this Rollie on my wrist cost some cars and change
We talking bike life, 'bout to put a park in my name
Just
When he got through, he said "Baby that will cost you ten"
Yes when he got through, he said "Baby that will cost you ten
Six months from now, come back
ha-ha)
[Chorus]
Ay, you better know I'm going all-out, whatever the cost
So fuck whoever hating', I'm the king of the South
You gon' forever see me
a real street nigga I aint never had shit
Man this chain roun my neck cost 4 or 5 bricks
Im a street nigga dog I dont love no bitch
I aint talkin 2 you
I'm a rollin' stone all alone and lost
For a life of sin I have paid the cost
When I pass by all the people say
Just another guy on the lost
Experience costs you wisdom
The tough I got some let
I'm getting out for certain
My soul can stand the test
I need nothing to be a man
Because I was
Pennsylvania)
But I ain't got a thing left to hock
She was peaches, she was honey, and she cost me all my money
'cause a whirl 'round the town was her dream
Who would ever thought I would grind like this
Who would ever thought that diamonds cost this much
Who would ever though that nigga's can't be
the millies
And if I lift up my arm then it get really chilly
Ring cost a pretty penny, they say I'm getting skinny
But there ain't nothing skinny bout Gucci
have to do it
Don't need no stylist, I'm so fresh, I didn't even have to do it
My car cost half a million dollars and I didn't have to do it
I paint
is what car I'm gon' drive
Im a real street nigga, I ain't never had shit
Man, this chain 'round my neck cost four or five bricks
I'm a street
I'm a real street nigga I ain't never had shit
Man this chain round my neck cost 4 or 5 bricks
I'm a street nigga dog I don't love no bitch
I ain't
it to the winds,
Broken, beaten, sick at heart
My confession begins.
We've played the game of stay away
But it cost more that I can pay.
took the cost, and found what was lost
[Chorus]
Call me righteous, since He changed my nature
Call me righteous, changed my name
Call me righteous,
I'm a rollin' stone all alone and lost
For a life of sin I have paid the cost
When I pass by all the people say
Just another guy on the lost highway
it to the winds,
Broken, beaten, sick at heart
My confession begins.
We've played the game of stay away
But it cost more that I can pay.
ain't satisfied with secretary
Uh, I'm blowing and bitch I'm still me
But what's the cost to live your dream, do you feel me?
Everything glittering
a coupe, cost half a mill, I just redid my Chevelle
Got 2 Maybachs in both, that's just how I feel
I got 2 bitches at the 'tel, hope that they don't kiss
His and her, fox furs, all types of flavors
This is not a Boxster, this a Panamera
I've been serving dick,you can check my clientele
My wrist costs
Yeah, yeah, KB, baby
I buy you somethin' cost more than a penny
Gotta be real with it yeah
Kiki, do you love me? Are you with me?
Say you'll never
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