Lyrics:
It's not the same anymore
Look me in my eyes and say you know me
I've been getting this on my own
Back then I drop a track and they ignore me
I
Every breath you take
I watch you slip away
You're slowly killing yourself
Every breath you take
I watch you slip away
You're slowly killing
I've learned to let go
Come on
Here's a middle finger
Coming straight from oca-l-a
I appreciate your judgement
It's proved that I can't trust a word
On the first night of my drinking I was looking for my keys
I was half-blind and stinking and bloody at the knees
I had a built-in-fever and bright
I don't know how you do what you do
I'm so shaken by you baby
I can barely breath
Every time I see you
I just want to break down and cry
No
and tears.
Who cares they dont give a fuck.
On the mic I'm taking no prisoners (?)
Check me out yo.
So what if I'm only coming in the game?
So what I'm in it
I just wanna love you, I just wanna love you
I just wanna love you, I just wanna love you
Walking around in circles
Your love's got a grip on me
In a way, I need a change
From this burnout scene
Another time, another town
Another everything
But it's always back to you
Stumble out,
Righteous man
Walk with me
Bear the burden
Yo, yo, yo, no, no
Don't do you dare, cast one stone in air
I'm cracking stone with bear hands, you're
it, are you meaning it?
I don't wanna give you my heart
If you're not completing it
I'm blown away at how your family
Your friends just accept it
out
Tuck, tuck that ice in, I shine like a lighthouse
Tuck, tuck that ice in, you ain't, you ain't iced out
Lights on, lights off, I shine like
I've learned to let go
Come on
Here's a middle finger
Coming straight from oca-l-a
I appreciate your judgement
It's proved that I can't trust a word
Bitch, We All Thuggin'
We Fight In Clubs, Hit The Parkin Lot, And Start Bustin'
I Know I'm Country, I can't Help It I'm From Tennessee
I'm Throwin' Up
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Gonna make a connection
'Cause I know I gotta take 'em high
And I'll show you how to rip up
I used to hang out every night
Used to go from club to club
Looking for true love
But now I found that love in you
No longer have to sleep around
feat. RZA
[Doc Doom]
Oh how I love my a hundred spokes
Flossin and shit, California
Flossin on them gold ones
Black Knights
Old ones, I sold
Big Poppa
These fuck ass niggas run around and they dick hoppin'
I'm the same young nigga back then, I ain't ever clique hoppin'
Got a bad ass bitch
I really need to talk with you
I keep stepping on the vein
That keeps my lifeline flowing through
I wanna be your perfect stick of glue
But I don?t
Trill ent Young Savage
If it don't make dollar's it don't make sense
I'm just doing what I do when I do what I do Nobody do it better nobody
If it
Ahhh...I usually avoid any type 'o' confrontation
Conversation, in moderation
Lips sealed but my fingers are flying
As the hours pass they grow
I've learned to let go
Come on
Here's a middle finger
Coming straight from oca-l-a
I appreciate your judgement
It's proved that I can't trust a word
Got the damn top drop
Got the Got the damn top drop, top drop, top drop
For you jackers that's hatin'
Run up try to rob yeah bitch I'm a be waitin'
When I'm away
When I can't stay
I know my heart breaks every night that I'm without you
Oh my dear
I need you to hear
There's a reason for
If you want that
(Yo)
Hey Chukwu
(Whats good my nigga?)
If you want that
It's good my nigga, I just got back from New York
I did that XXL cover
If
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