, this bitter year, you've wasted all of your tears, on the only one who had never even cared Say goodbye to me, because i know I'm better off alone
feel, this bitter year, you've wasted all of your tears, on the only one who had never even cared Say goodbye to me, because i know I'm better off alone
figures An me doin them shows gettin everyone nervous cause Them hipsters gon have to get alone with them hood niggas It's all good I'm goin off like
corner pub and lift the whole liquor counter up Cause I'm raising the bar, I shoot for the moon But I'm too busy gazing at stars, I feel amazing and
pants and freak to the beat take a slug of you beer and let it rip If ya had a hard day, then ya better start wiggin out ya don't have to count and it
I'm goin to jail On a one-way ticket to a prison cell So why commit the crime? Don't ask me Went to school everyday, and I still can't read I count money
em good figures And me doin' the shows gettin' everyone nervous 'cause Them hipsters gon' have to get alone with them hood niggas It's all good I'm goin off
off, see that blonde stripper, my hat's off Lookin' at my Rollie, 'bout thirty grand what that cost Smoke like I'm in Cali, fuck takin' flight, I blast off
're better off this way Maybe you're better off this way Maybe you're better off this way Maybe you're better off this way You're better of this; you
hall Where there's a nightly brawl And all that jazz [Roxie Hart] Say it again. [Fred Casely] You're a star, kid. My little shooting star! [Velma Kelly
Aight? (Aight) You ready? On your mark, get set, Go! [Verse 1] Check it, check how I run on niggaz Take the mask off, put the gun on niggaz (Uh-hu) Ya niggaz better
From debated on, to waited on From hated on, to the nigga they put cake up on Cause we are, Young Movie stars Cause we are, Young Movie stars [Chorus
knees. There was a sun in my eyes that made a star out of me. It's like my life was a list and my head was first to get crossed off. It's the pleasure
good figures An me doin them shows gettin everyone nervous cause Them hipsters gon have to get alone with them hood niggas It's all good I'm goin off
when you hit me on the phone Tell them hoes I'm on the roam on 26 inches of chrome I'm at a half of mill and that's off of rappin alone If you think
Everything's better with two I have rolled out my bed alongside the red Of Zion's great towering view But the beauty so bold is lost all alone Everything's better