but it don't matter i'm a cool shot punks drop from all tha buckshots tha fools got i'm tired of being a nice guy i've been poor all my life, but don'
I was never into that, I really loved the chief hay Pipes with them white boys, them blunts when I'm around the way Never seen nothin other than them
Lord I say Now how many times will I have to slay today? Will I raise my guage? Oh God! How will I teach yaa, but it's these tactics that he daily practice
it's all, real I put that on yo nine millimetre steel All judges, that's strictly real Could you tell where you run to (When you duckin' the po-po dodging these killas
blown plan, with a fully-loaded clip. I'm a go up in your shit. I don't play with little kids, I spank that ass, boy you know who we is! (Bone, Bone,
and 'round on heaven's wheel Father Jesus, I'm an outlaw killer and a thief And I slowed down on Lee and I saw my grief I'm Outlaw Pete! I'm Outlaw Pete
the god And I know you niggas really wonder know how the hell I "Do dat" And the way that I come through And kill every single thing when I rhyme Nevermind
with taste I am that raw, simply put, and I rest my case; it's elementary Yet far more than resources to pay the rent for me Everything that I've done
bullet proof, I never thought that I had a thing to lose Well it looks like after all I'm gonna have to choose NO You don't belong to me I think you
Be In U.S.S.R. Makin' Sure These Things Will Come 'N I Like To Be In U.S.A. Pretending That The Wars Are Done 'N I Like To Be In Europa Saying Goodbye
something constructive with these people We've got thousands of 'em here too. They're crawling all over The companies think it's time we all sit down,
me, I?m learning to behave, And still spending every dollar they encourage me to save, but I?m good I know that niggas would kill for this lifestyle, I
done, hair done, everything done nails done, hair done, everything done oh you fancy huh oh you fancy huh you you fancy huh oh you fancy huh Nail done, hair done, everything done nails done
it all What am I doing, what am I doing [Chorus Trey Songz] Oh yeah that's right I'm doin' amazin' I'm fucking amazin' I'm gettin' mine right now man
from what I've learned I have to seize the day To home I returned Preparing for her flight I held with all my might Fearing my deepest fright She
: I ain't calling names cause all of y'all the same, plus I'm the king, all my past pain all done changed up All these plains, all these lames, since
sight from searching eyes The bloodstained flags and hollow words It's how they keep us blind The things I've seen The things I've done The ones I've killed
that brick, whole bricks to grams Just leave with money, its seems like its Uncle Sam So keep (hustlin) I done roll that comes from all the pain and the