Lyrics:
[Juelz Santana]
Juelz Santana.
Ain't no turning back from here (Thats right)
[VERSE 1]
I am sicker than Sick'Wid'It
DON'T listen just picture
help I can be what you want
My hearts been torn before
Why from the start I had doubts of your love
Help me, teach me cuz finally have met someone
Who
what more can i say/ you want to hang wit us ridin/ you'll be hiding while we're gliding/ flying by and shit/ you better quite trying/ before you and all
Last drinks
I'll tell you when I've had enough
Last drinks
Let's talk about the important theories
Like what do you think about alternate
There's a mess on this floor
That I don't feel like fixing right now
So I let it just surround me
Further proof of why I'm breaking down
I've got
Balenciaga spent racks on my kicks
Fuck all that talkin we pull up with sticks
Don't care if you in it you with em you hit
I spent on my jacket it
searching for love that we can't even see
They say it a feeling I don't think it real
How would you be angry when a brother is progressing
Why won't you be
a better person, you'll forever be working
I don't want that version, Ross said it best
You measure success by how many people you bless
When you left,
to respond
Peddlin' sin, thinkin' maybe when you get old you realize
I'm not gonna fold or demise
(I don't smoke crack, motherfucker I sell it!)
Bitch,
a tight lip
Why I run a tight ship, gotta be decisive
You don't know where I been
Quick girl, hand me liquor
Any henny, whiskey, vodka, gin
Trying not
Do you believe in the God
Actually, I was looking for Santana
What? Who
Looking for Santana
Yeah , my bitch caught me cheating I lied to her face,
know I
Don't wanna be put in the spotlight
Back in the zone everything I touch gold, Midas
If you find me in the coal know that I'm heating up
Soon to be
Another MC lose his life tonight, Lord
I beg that you pray to Jesus Christ, why
Oh Lord, father don't let him bury me, whoa
I haunt MCs like
hunnids on me
Keep a thumpa on me
Keep it lowkey
I could wet ya homie
Out here by my doly
By my lonely
Yeah, the one and only
Santana
The one and only
Aye bruh Ian gone lie to you I heard this shit by Baby Santana and that nigga raw asf
Bruh I had to make my own fucking remix you feel me
So shoutout
A place where it's just so beautiful, it don't not matter
You know what I'm talkin' about?
So glad that y'all could come and share this fine, beautiful
dollar check
Every three months off Santana
Don't you fuck up, though my family is the whole side of Atlanta
Now how can I say? Okay, let me just put it
left you
That in a mess
I can confess you
Fucked up my head
I can attest to
Saying that it would be best
It wasn't best
Oo, ooo
Lonely
How did I get by
T and pretends to bite
Him before cuddling his head
You're cute! You want me? I'm all yours
I don't want no beef
You don't want no beef? You don't want
Why, what's
and you know it
Group Home was part my company, I co-owned it
If its one thing I learned in show biz
Stay focused and don't quit Rip
Why you talkin' 'bout
into: Why the fuck did you ever ask me out in the first place
Worst-case scenario: I'm wrong about everything
So I say I'm always right just to stay
I wanna lick you until my tongue cramps
Unbutton them dumb pants
That's why I like skirts
Cut on them lights first
I like her body
And her Tats more
Day by day I can change this
Step by step I'll take it
I can try
Some days I'll admit that I'm worried
But someday, I'll wonder why
It's midnight
Day by day I can change this
Step by step I'll take it
I can try
Some days I'll admit that I'm worried
But someday, I'll wonder why
It's midnight
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