So on the last day You smiled my way At least I thought so until I saw the jock who scores In so many more Ways than I ever will But you don't want to
I thought so until I saw the jock who scores In so many more Ways than I ever will But you don't want to be In this Love Isosceles This is the last thing I
hit[?] And told the police I don't know bout shit Ay guy, I'm fly, summin like tha air Ain't that summin, when its stunting, theres nothing like air Homey
And told the police I don't know bout shit Ay guy, I'm fly, summin like tha air Ain't that summin, when it's stunting, there's nothing like air Homey
calf like the boobie got Suit and tie then comit suicide like he knew to die Haaa, Bright lights I vision House full of birds I?m like Mike Tys? with
like a Mercer teller Haters trip when they see the whip dippin by The paint on it change like the I-95 I'm just Clyde, without the Bonnie, I got the hollowpoint
grind I'm like Rush in "Krush Groove," a nigga that bust moves right out, and tuck tools, bullets that bust dudes Ain't no beef in the briefcase, just
reputation, hoe, I'm just a freak She said, Marquis, I know your game Heard about the way you throw that thang I said, yo, baby girl, I'ma tell you no
if you don't fuck me (True dat!) One I go fishin', I'm on a mission (Yeah!) And when I hook 'em, you know I overlook 'em (Ha ha!) Had plans goin' subtle
I never learned shit in school Mo' money, mo' bitches, mo' murder fool Always the young niggaz gettin in shit She wouldn't stop to conversate so you
I rise [Ta'He] Still I (still I) I rise (I rise) Please give me to the sky (the sky) And if (and if) I die (I die) I don't want you to cry [Hussein
warzone I got no home don't have no friends neither. It's just me by my lonely so I married my nina. I keeps her wherever I go, I love my ho. Never leave
You mutha-fuckas know what time it is I don't know why I'm even on this track Y'all niggas ain't even on my level I'm going to let my little homies Ride
: I can't stand the way you treat girls Aren't they just people too? Something for you to do? You like to f**k them But their feeling don't mean
I'm just Bow now Big faces small faces Money tell as Yao now Ya baby momma jockin me She won't give me my privacy I'm something like Dwight up in the paint Ain't
wrecker, mic-checker, Homie with a plan If I said it, then I did it, Lil nigga, I?m the man, I'm that trend-settin', big-bettin', always lookin Fly I
t smoke no ? Bitches better recognise how dope I'm is I'm a pro in this shit, I'm like ? in this shit Haters better realise how much dough I get I'ma
't smoke no? Bitches better recognise how dope I'm is I'm a pro in this shit, I'm like? in this shit Haters better realise how much dough I get I'm a