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Look me in my eyes don’t tell me no lies tell me are you gone hold me down
Always tell you I love you specially when you need it you the one who put

Live another day pray that I don't catch a case
Making moves every day got to bust another play
Trynna fit in I don't know my place
It's like I

to get lit
Hold up get the whip, baby girl you tryna dip
Going through some shit, no time to get lit
I don't need drugs, life already finna hit
Surrounded

put in work by myself, I don't need your assist
As I'm sifting out my life, everybody can't go
So put ya hands in ya pockets
Why you reaching for

could've been dead
But I'm keeping my word, I won't fold
And I live like a rockstar
I'm trying to get chicken, no pot pie

Now tell me the truth
Tell me

Fall
Fall
Falling down
I don't see no one around me (uh)
What am I supposed to do
When I see the drugs around me
I know they here but I don't feel it

see a nigga carry
And yall got a problem with it
I don't want no trophy less my cases come with columns in it
Niggas really blade I don't be chopping

Your brain is in escape mode
You don't have a J-O-B
So the kids need to feel it
I watchin' mom and dad stress
I kept the lights and the
Water with

No Dejemos Que Se Apague

50 Cent

Los Vaqueros: El Regreso

2011

don't want anything to stop no shawty you just too hot
For me me me baby by by by ooh
Girl your not the same, your in love with t-pain
And I cant play

on the gas
Don't let the money change you change the things in your path
They want some of the pie but they knowing the math
Been working 10 plus but I'm only

(Yeah, don't fuck with me, yeah)
Thinking I been out my mind
Lately I been thinking "make it out", but I just need some time
Lowkey on the road,

Intoxicated

The Game

The Documentary 2.5

2015

qualifies for that Blood Money swag pack
That includes the Blood Money gear, that Brazilian, Malaysian bundle
One year's worth of free visits to Dr.

meet me in private
Heart on my sleeve no need for a stylist
Boney baloney I don't do the diet
Ginger my liver I fuck up a virus
Pick up the scissors

ones home
'Cause love don't live here no more, aye
Yeah love don't live here no more, aye
'Cause who need love when you got hoes
Who enemies when you got

don't agree, reason being
One of these days you might mess around and cut too deep
Cut too deep
Yeah girl you need to speak 
To someone else 
cnd see
You

Yeah you're so sweet
Don't leave cos I need you
Ayo Deezii this my jam man
And nobody cares for me
But you're always there for me
So sweet codeine

with Sammy B
Cause Micafella will fucking kill ya

Ya men
They say I need a doctor
But where I am going to find a doctor
If you ain't got no lute me
So I

the mistakes been done
You ready for a real change?
Hope you are, because I'm not
But I've been chosen, so I got no hope but to be ready
Music has embraced me by

They know that the truth 

I ain’t making no excuse 

So don’t be making excuses 

Yeah 

Yeah 

Aye 

10,000’s in 

They all know that’s the truth

the life I chose (ah)
Head first, 'cause any other way don't make no sense like a red Smurf (nope)
Or confusin' James Earl Jones with Fred Durst (don't do

For some
And not enough people out Helping
If someone
Don't have a place to go home
If I had the richest I would help The people that need it the most

whining like a baby
You get dropped off
Think you sick? 
I'll cure it like doctor
Lockjaw, I'll cure it like doctor 

Hook:
We don't fuck with no dead ting,

high when we down
We don't acknowledge the crown 
I need mo dollaz to count
Open yo chakras 
Love is yo doctor
I need mo dollaz to count 
Fuck is yo

I stand here corrected
It's a curse same time I'm blessed tho but I don't need no Allegra
Am I the answer or the question, all I know is I got a leg