I'll write this song And I will try to think about who was wrong I'd drive the coast for you baby But I'm never gotta sort this out on my own I can'
We used to stay up late on weekends Talking bout our lives You said you'd be there always You said you'd never leave my side Did you know, did you know
I'm gone And there's no second chances Now you've got to make it on your own Now you've got to make it on your own Fuck you I'll do it on my own
[Verse 1:] When I see your eyes. They show me everything. I ever needed to know. The only place I need to go. And when we are together. My whole world
Our time apart has taught me That we cant be together, Our time apart has taught me, That be cant be forever You told me you'd be there You told me
I've spent too much time thinking bout this I think it's time that I stopped so I can assess my priorities I always knew we wouldn't work together all
'm a pimp Really thats the dip because tha benz is on my hip They love me cuz I tell them what they really wanna hear Slap by on that booty with a hundred
scale and the wind shall prevail and the boat shall forever sail (hey) There ain't no stopping or cruising even when you're battered and bruised Hold
things you should have told her, but night after night you're willing to hold her, Just hold her, tears on your shoulder There's talk on the street
things You should have told her But night after night You're willing to hold her Just hold her Tears on your shoulder There's talk on the street, it
splurging riches, pretty but curvy misses Chef to serve the dishes, driving to swerve the ditches I?m just another kid on the curb of wishes And the streets is tough, on
why wouldn't this thing be on my side?) Why wouldn't this game have you on your knees? Why wouldn't these 20's be on the V's? (Why wouldn't this money
be easy (Put down that cheese) Gotta have a broad wantin' and let me hold somethin' - ma' be easy (You get nothin' from me) You get NOTHIN! [Verse 2] So the kid
40 floors from seamint You know what I'm mean? Lookin down on these niggas like.. Hey I'm just gonna lay back and ride on this one And they bitch on the
that I got on I got on Like that I got on I got on Like that I got on I got on Like that I got on I got on [Fabolous] From the rock to the trees (we
, I'm real surgical with the Ruger But you won't catch my face on E.R. But you might catch them dudes from the ambulance Squattin on top of ya mans givin
