stay snake proof The truth - what the fuck are we supposed to do? Misery love company, yet they'd rather envy you So what the fuck am I supposed to do
Tradução: OC. ¿Qué debo hacer?.
, pyramid, period [Diggy Simmons:] I know what you're thinkin', thinkin' I do not belong Tell me Diggy ain't beamin', 'course I should be on this song Yeah, I
What am I supposed to rhyme? What am I supposed to do in this booth? Am I to flow a line? What am I a spokesman now? What am I a poster child? What am I
niggaz put prices on my head Now I got two Rottwillers by me bed, I feed em lead Now I'm released, how will I live? Will God forgive me for all the dirt
- niggaz put prices on my head Now I got two Rottwillers by me bed, I feed em lead Now I'm released, how will I live? Will God forgive me for all
Moscino fittin' tight, she was dressed to kill She winked but I didn't think the hoe was for real [Chorus] What am I, supposed to do? When I'm takin
.O., R.O.C. niggaz, R.O. Jigga, Jigga, that nigga Jigga [Jay] Hov'! R.O.C. niggaz, R.O., whoo! Jigga, Jigga, that nigga Jigga [Jay] It's Hov'! R.O.C.
faced with a dilemmi Am I, gon' run or stay, can I get away no you can't can't I surrendi? And I, lazy bop, Mercedes hot In my way through the tunnel
I-L R-O-B B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D I'm the L-I-L R-O-B B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D L-I-L R-O-B B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D I'm the L-I-L R-O-B B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D Dropping
phone I am Sam Dussel, DPG Buck And I hate Stoplight I always make to the next ?McMany? I told you right I wouldn't C-Walk Light me out, hahahaha! [
hating me (I know you hating me bitch.. hold up) Because if you did, then you wouldn't be lying (hold up) But how in the hell am I supposed to respect
beat What am I supposed to rhyme? What am I supposed to do in this booth? Am I to flow a line? What am I a spokesman now? What am I a poster child? What am I supposed
goin' under The federales wanna see me dead, niggaz put prices on my head Now I got two Rottwillers by me bed, I feed 'em lead Now I'm released, how will I
see me dead - niggaz put prices on my head Now I got two Rottwillers by me bed, I feed em lead Now I'm released, how will I live? Will God forgive me
and sell like Skittles One for ten, fifteen for two Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do? Christians all say In God we trust What we gon' do
