like me you will wake up all alone and you will see Im at a all time low we dont talk no more cause i want you back i need you girl its all i know. Now
shadow of death is Top floor, the view alone will leave you breathless (Uhhh!) Try to catch it (Uhhh!) It's kinda hard Getting choked by the detectives yeah yeah now
shacks over the tracks Children so hungry they could cry The chrome the steel, the metal dream Leaving the teeth which will rot The escapist young mind
dad You smell him, yeah you smell him, yeah Don't leave your girl around me True playa for real Ask my nigga, Pharrell I don't know Situations will
't ever want you to go nowhere Don't ever want you to leave Don't go nowhere (Don't leave me baby) Don't leave me babe (Don't leave me baby) (You're
ever want you to go nowhere Don't ever want you to leave Don't go nowhere (Don't leave me baby) Don't leave me babe (Don't leave me baby) Whoa,
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you never feared, always prepared to share Two young sons now just look it a best Give thank for all your blood, sweat and tears Oh mamma, I will always
get they teeth fixed Think I give a fuck what you heard 'em say? When I got the nigga that you trying to be watchin' my wordplay Now everybody wanna
'all aks for it now I hit you in the head I will sleep in my bed you don't woke the dead Feel me you keep truttin' I'm a hit you wit' the lead And leave
the bitches, the jewelry, the cars is right The hammer light, titanium I'll put 3 in ya cranium Like pop, pop, pop Cannot stop Now bring it back It
down Roll the window back up Good, turn it back up Ugh, UGK Diamonds & Wood Hold up, yea roll up That's tight, that's right You do this right, you might
am not one of these thug rapper guys But this one will help you realize and use both eyes to recognize The type of action that this amount of money buys Now
Now that all of the children are grown up And I will respond my time Knowing nobody gives us a hand Aye (Aye) If y'all niggas don't get ya money right