Lyrics:
I go by M-IN-E-O, but it really don't matter
Bury me with no tombstone
I want you to know my daddy
We don't seek Him, He come after
We don't reach
, I'll often get awfully sinister
You can't get a read on me
Just when you thought you knew 'bout me, the plot getting twisted up
Think what you want, I do
get misaligned
It's not about what I say It's about what I do
Most people have been thru hell and high water just like you
So when you think you got it
of worthless memories
There's a shadow in my backyard
I've got a house full of things that I can't touch
Well all those things won't do me much good now
I
I think about those better days
I didn't know these evil ways
Love and hate and jealousy
Came and got the best of me
Late at night I lie in
But I can't stop looking at her body
Im Hypnotized by the way she got it ,
And She don't catch feelings
She just make deposits
I Love the way she
the use ?
No one cares, I’ve got nothing to prove.
Plus I’ve lost all my substance and juice.
I suffer from substance abuse, numbness to boot. I’ve shut my
that got me battered by the beatings
Just let me bruised just let me scarred
Just leave me bloody in the evening
I’m defeated by the fucking thousand
me all of the things
That you feel
I'm reminded
I was abducted
Abducted by your pussy
Late night with the action
Baby tell me why
I've been lacking
of her dress
That ain't supposed to be exposed
I wrote up an exposé 'bout her lepo-sized nipple I saw
I said to her, "Ah! Excuse me, miss
I think your top
the reason why I usually keep my heart to myself
Got me
Fucked up if you think you could play me
It's like
Tough luck ain't nobody could save me
I got
Another one, another one (Another one)
Back to you, back to you (We The Best Music)
DJ Khaled!
Don't you hear me standin' by the TV
The clock is
'em
Making excuses to sell 'em
But when a nigga goes from not doin'
To doin' what can you tell him?
Not to be a nigga?
Shit I gots to be a nigga that's
problems
'Til I spilled my drink
(Oh excuse me miss)
So now I got 98
(I just need)
A pattern is a pattern and I like it that way
(Some more rest)
And I
I've got no love to give
I've got no love to give
But you've got so much love
Wo give
So let me see you babe
Oou
Let me see you dance again
Let me see
Ain't seen or heard from you
I've been missing you crazy
How do you how do you sleep
I found the letter you wrote me
It still smells just like you
can't just let me go
Think I'm addicted to the thrill of second chances
Apathetic understanding of a cycle I got handed
Can't find a reason to excuse
you're never here and the tears have all dried
Did you notice? Did you notice me?
Did you notice?
I've been doing okay
Don't even think about you every
alive
I've got all my life to live
I've got all my love to give
I will survive
I will survive
Yeah, yeah
It took all the strength I had
Just not
scare you, I can tell 'cause your shivering
Lyrics label wit an X and not a G
I say fuck the police, yo, so now they after me
I'm wanted by the law so
Ricky Ross
This somethin' special right here
Excuse the marijuana, just tryna enjoy my self
We got some gangstas in the house too (come on)
I
You know it's been awhile since I've seen you
Maybe that's a good excuse
You could even try and convince me
That you're not here for one thing too
Go
filled up bodies like hands from my physical
I got touched by the hot hands of bitter fools
Divided and tempted snake bitten by the ridicule
Frustration
me (You all the things)
That nigga ain’t shit like me
That nigga ain’t shit like me (That I’ve got in me)
Your heart is where I’ll be
Where I’ll be
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