much And I know that you know I never wanted to let you go And I hope that I would be the only one Youd come running back to And I hope that when your
I do this Attention all shooters, I'm a shooting star Life is a course and I'mma shoot for Par I'm searching for today instead I found tomorrow And I
do better And I'll start hatin', only if you make me I think I'm addicted to naked pictures And sittin talkin' 'bout bitches that we almost had I don't think I
me what you're gonna do I need you to light the fuse Tell me what you got to break down the walls You just might need dynamite, got dynamite? I can't paint this picture
and gut these niggas Yeah, and fuck these bitches I swear I care about everything b-but these bitches I-I don't care, I, so what? These bitches And
's comin' I just hope that I'm alive for it I want the money, money and the cars Cars and the clothes, the hos I suppose I just wanna be, I just wanna
before, man I'm hoping he forreal, I'm gettin' kinda old, and younger is better, That's what I've been told but I'm down with whatever, I just wanna get
will I survive? Nigga gotta make home, I gotta still provide And I get the vibe niggas wanna list and try Ain?t no telling what this bad boy feel inside Blood hit you, sweat and
I survive? Nigga gotta make home. I gotta still provide. And I get the vibe niggas wanna list and try. Ain't no telling what this bad boy feel inside. Blood hit you, sweat and
du, baby, what if? Don't know what tomorrow brings But I'm still hoping that you are the one for me Oh, and what if I had you and what if you had me And
i know that we moved on and yes it's been so long i bet you don't that i bet you don't that you thought that i was so unmoved and you thought i didn
I hope this ain't the peak though 'Cause I want the I want the money, money and the cars, cars and the clothes I suppose I just wanna be, I just wanna
who can be true to you But I left her when I found her and now I wish I'd stayed ?Cause I'm lonely and I'm tired, I'm missing you again, oh no, once
we can be undone And this constant echoing In my head, I'm spinning round You seem so unaffected While I go on in this hell Take our pictures off the
I leave'em hard and pure,hope that you can cope Because you might O.D. if you overdrive This record,tape or CD,because the sound I've Created on this
everything you have to offer me And I, I don't mind To sit here and waste all my time Oh, but this world is not mine To define and I wanna shine Please
I'm a miracle baby I refuse to lose This what the ghetto done made me I put that on my father Tryna hope for tomorrow When I think that I can't, I envision
'Cause this reflection that I'm staring at Is so amazing I can't turn my back And every time I look at you and me together Boy, I know the truth, oh
