listening I've lost all hope in everything Lying face first On my bathroom floor Cause I don't want to do this anymore This razorblade Is holding my
you listening I've lost all hope in everything Lying face first On my bathroom floor Cause I don't want to do this anymore This razorblade Is holding my
I'm fly, summin like tha air Ain't that summin, when its stunting, theres nothing like air Homey hold it right there Home boy hold it down Spit five at
I'm ballin hard baseline, fall through the alley-oop BAM! Comin through this thang like James in the air off the bare of my hand N-gga jus can't. pretend you forgot my
m fly, summin like tha air Ain't that summin, when it's stunting, there's nothing like air Homey hold it right there Home boy hold it down Spit five at
the world And the jet hold twelve so theres space for ya girls Nobody in the street gonna hear That you givin' [pause] forty thousand feet in the air [
for tv Niggas like me, don't give a fuck about commercial air time Forced underground, ain't nothing commercial bout my rhymes Rather be broke or slinging dope than hold my
a flip for five stacks Yeah I'm talkin' five comma Six zeros Dot zero Here it go... Back to runnin' circles 'round white folks Now we fired up Hold up
flip for five stacks Yeah, I'm talking five comma six zeroes dot zero, bigger Back to running circles round niggas, now we squared up Hold up [Chorus
Keep a glock that will shock and bring the rest tucked underneath my Michelin S I, travellin, handlin with a forty-five cannon It's tucked in my Marc
, I lost a flip for five stacks Yeah, I'm talking five comma six zeroes dot zero ? Back to running circles 'round niggas, now we squared up Hold up Rihanna
I lost a flip for five stacks Yeah I'm talkin' five comma Six zeros Dot zero Here it go... Back to runnin' circles 'round bitches Now we squared up Hold
before I fail, I'm alright Man, I'm like a flash of lightnin' Breath of fresh air, classic debonair Glass of champagne, hold it in my right hand Finger
squads off like a slave auction Aiyyo my zodiac sign read caution On stage, I make your seed to an or-phan Yo, my age an algebraic equation Niggas want
way (They said, they said) Help is on the way (They said, they said) Hold my hand to help see. Right there in front of me. Help is on the way. Five thousand
the way (They said, they said) Help is on the way (They said, they said) Hold my hand to help see. Right there in front of me. Help is on the way. Five
the kitchen Keep a glock that will shock and bring the rest tucked underneath my Michelin S I, travellin, handlin with a forty-five cannon It's tucked in my
, the show goes on One in the air for the people ain't here Two in the air for the father that's there Three in the air for the kids in the ghetto Four
