Lyrics:
should try it
It's exotic, it's a hybrid
Girl, I got some good news
Can I run it by you?
Mami bad enough, I let her fly it
Keep a pistol in
and try, and try, and try
You gotta get up and try, and try, and try
Ever worry that it might be ruined
And does it make you wanna cry
When you're out
Well I remember every little thing
As if it happened only yesterday
Parking by the lake and there was not another car in sight
And I never had
Well I remember every little thing
As if it happened only yesterday
Parking by the lake and there was not another car in sight
And I never had
"Tick tock ya don't stop"
Nobody thought I'd make it
The world called me loser
Just a high school dropout, young drug abuser
Mama told me there'd be days
a kiss
Always got mad when the class was dismissed
But when it was in session, I always had a question
I would raise my hand to make her stagger to my
a kiss
Always got mad when the class was dismissed
But when it was in session, I always had a question
I would raise my hand to make her stagger to my
make it by the end of the song
I'm just tryna make it, can I make it
If I try, can I make it, can I make it if I try
Can I make it, can I make it if I
ones in our ambience cus we make it exquisite
Hit you with the 5 Star it's so good really by far get up on par
Try our banana take charge puddin puddin
[Chorus]
Stand by my side, I'll be next to you (when you need me)
Stand by my side, and we'll make it through
Oh yeah!
I'll be there until the end
Try to make it real compared to what
Real, real, yeah
Let's make it really real
Real real, yeah
Let's make it really real, yeah
If it's real
well
I believe that God knows what each of us
Wants and needs it's not necessary for us
To make it to church on Sunday to
Reach Him you can find Him
say you'll never keep my breath
It's wise to think you'll try.
I chrome the piston
I steal the rattle only (REFRAIN)
Make see the rattle
She
Jackson the P won't quit
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me
Jackson the P won't quit
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me
to sad thoughts that are maddening?
Do I sit here and try to stand it?
Or do I try to catch 'em red-handed?
Do I trust some and get fooled by phoniness?
to sad thoughts that are maddening?
Do I sit here and try to stand it?
Or do I try to catch 'em red-handed?
Do I trust some and get fooled by phoniness?
try me
Gave me that pussy won't buy it
All in my face, they won't bite it
Still the same nigga SLS, no Hyatt
Yeah, diamonds they water, Poseidon
I'm tryin' to make it through these hard times (hard, times)
I'm tryin' to make it through these hard times
I'm tryin' to make it through these
and try, try, try
You've gotta get up and try, try, try
Ever worry that it might be ruined
And does it make you wanna cry?
When you're out there doing what
Oh oh oh oh
it's Hell down here
And we've got to make a change
It's Hell tryin to do right
By everyone you know
No matter how hard you try lil
make their graves
Placed there by messengers
Angels and sirens
Very important people
VIP rooms smell of piss and potential
The ecstasy of chance flickers
too late (it's not)
It's not too late to try
It's not too late for you (you)
Don't make me have to choose
Don't make me have to choose (choose)
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
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