Albany ? I see you Uncle Norman! Keep your family before friends Cause God is the only one that come before them You got a nephew? Well, go support him! You got
it's people like you that make me proud of what I am Hey, you are the shit, damn pardon the gram' But it's like you make me feel like I'm a part of the
later Bring me a glass of vodka and a chaser As me and my homie sat and discussed paper I could feel a fire burning me like a laser I could see her thighs
nigga that you think you found And since you picked up I know he's not around" (Are you drunk right now?) I'm just sayin', you could do better Tell me have you
can't I be who I wanna be, to be?" I just wanna be myself and I want you to love Me for who I am I just wanna be myself and I want you to know I am
Red wine, cheap perfume And a filthy pout Do not bring my friends Because a group doesn't matter Love without or with a dance Let's have a full house
tear me apart 10 steps and roses on the tree 10 steps and lonely nights But you've still got me On the road Road paved in gold Baby you must believe Baby you must be
Want to I think I love you You got ripped jeans I'm only 19 What do you wanna do? You got your cigarette I got my headset We're two of a kind You're
it I suppose to be a lower Got to call my lawyer Put me in jail I will be a Bandit and be your blinds is me Scream out loud that if naughty Scream
"how you got them?" Let's talk about the cars y'all got You say you got a lotta whips, well I got a lot I got the right to be cocky Get so much cut,
your friend We could have a hell of a night, through the day She blamed it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol She had her hair did, it was bound to fall Down, down for a damn, Cudi already said it A
Say) (Common) She Said She Want Whatever She Like But You Gotta Bring Your Friend And We Can Have One Hell Of A Night Through The Day She Blamed It On The A-A-A-A-A
Like She Can If She Bring Her Friend And We Can Have One Hell Of A Night Threw The Day Ay I Mean Stand Like A Grouper Cuz You Gotta Beeper I Mean Prime Might Be Sayin You
be friends Hey, bring it on baby, all your friends You're the shit and I love that body You wanna ball, explicit, I swear you're good, I won't tell nobody You got
you think about me You were so special to me Do you think about me? Do you think about me? Do you think about me? Do you think about me? Do you think
Me skip across that stage in 5 dozen Yeah 6 grand for a minute's time Italian vogue style a n-gga for a minute rhyme Let's be clear and lets be fair
you, girl I should've showed you how I feel I should've kissed you I should've showed you just how I feel Girl, I should've kissed you, I should've told you Told you
to take this photo if you for me she said don't you ever show this im to loyal and to focus to be losing and be hopeless when i spoke this she Rejoiced