Lyrics:
wish I never met you cause i'm bouta fall apart
Dusted by my best friend but its all on me
Fucked around when I shouldn't but its all on me
I took
hood)
(The real hood, like three pair of pants)
My friends, I'll say it clear (pair of sneakers)
(My moms is busting her ass) State my case
(Nigga,
at the age of three
so don't ask me why i'm heartless son
cause I was raised by some killers
so i guess I gots to be one
I'm down for whatever
by two
I tell Dem I rock Dem three by three
cn'a Dem four by four untill Dem sing my song
Eh misede misede misede o o o ai seh
Till I come back me wan
Where they at?
If you want to go and take a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be
(Uh)
Live it up and count my dividends, roll, like cinnamon
Whoa, big face Benjamin's
And she looked at me like you ain't nothin' but a star
I looked
here!
Three to the one to the one to the three!
Like it or not, you can't stop me!
Maddy it is! Ah! He's alive!
My life just flashed before my eyes
Had to leave the hood and leave all them scars behind me
Had to leave the fam and leave all them scars behind me
Had to leave my friends and leave
what's his name, you ain't nothing right
Said he was just a friend, he don't even be your type
The day I changed my life, every time I talk about you
would ride for you
But you got me shot down by love
You got my heart now
Why won't you stop now?
Oh I've been knocked down by you
You got my heart
check my DM on a real"
Real friends, I’ve got a few
A couple guys coming out the blue
Got me here thinking 'Who are you?'
Yeah yeah boy, I do it proper
stars made by cinnamon
I feel like 50 Cent, I'm hated, yes, by many men
She look me dead up in my eyes, baby, do you love
Him, or me (or me)
Not one
I been blowing up the phone now
Where you been
You told me you was at the house but
You with your friend
Yea with my friend
Why you cant come
muzzle
Snub nose automatic on the double
But me friend dem, pon di ends dem
Dem love me like water dem nuh friend dem
Me get gyal, all sorta kind of friend
, making money everyday gets me so high.
Before 6 in the morning I be out that door, got no time for no friends while I'm chasing my flow.
And my habit is
all been painted with love
It could have been some friends
Pulling strings to meet you
All I want to do is reach it
She says "Let go my shoulder!"
Making new friends
Like Walter and Louisa
Getting pretty loud
Cause we singing lots a praise
Growing in the word
God Stirring up the faith
Tell me
Can you
We never looked for trouble from no one
(Please be my friend) but if the shoes fit
I’ll wear them kicks with pride
Inside and outside
(All the way
so much truth
You thought my youth came out the fountain from three sips
You just found the sound
So get a clue from what come outta these lips
I don’t
you and me
It's hard, a cold, cold world
Sometimes can't even trust ya own girl
Gotta stand here and face my fears
Ain't gonna shed no more tears
Cathy and me
Food is my ma's best friend
But the food has left her body wretched
Like the planet
With diabetes
With high-blood pressure
With mysterious
1, Bitch bouncing booty for the snap
2, Cups of drank from a nap
3, New numbers in my contacts
4, Friends telling me to relax
Walked in the building
of my fifth
You rappers chasing popularity by any means, doing silly things
Buying too many size twenty skinny jeans
The west treat me like I'm really
treasured Lord, You are
My friend and King
Anointed One
Most Holy
Um, I didn't know what to expect, uh, walking in here
By myself, I'm normally with
_-_Roskilde_Festival_2012.jpg/300px-Hank_Williams_III_(Hank3)_-_Roskilde_Festival_2012.jpg "Hank Williams III")
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