Lyrics:
charges got me so irate
With all these tickets might as well had bought a pass
But even then I can't find any parking that shit's so ass
Now I gotta gamble
this shit that
My talents come from my mama
Look at the things that I've done
Look at the things that I've done
Just look at the things that I've done
I
!)
Killer shit I played it out
Abortion, yes, I paid it out
But every time that I call to see if it's done it's like she waited out like
I got to be
'Cause they told me you were a killer
A killer and I've got no doubt that the
Only way out of this thriller
Is if I am a killer
They told me you were
taken me ages
To get to where I want to be
Sail
Caribbean or Melbourne
I'll let you know by the mail
I've worked hard
Done drugs
But always come out
Rina i can hear myself good now
You're good now, haha
Haunted by the memories of you in this life
Man, I've met so many dudes
That were jealous
We will be known forever
By the tracks we leave
The Dakota’s tribe
All the years and things I’ve done
Can you forgive me? Can you forgive me?
Shadows
famous for claimin' a murder
That he never really did
Yeah tell these people all
The facts here really
How you ran your mouth and
Almost got smacked by
love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew by, the big bro ridin' then he
willing to die for mine, I'm willing to die for mine
Now all y'all done heard of me
I'm B. Gizzle
I've done things you bitch niggas scared of
I
You ain't never seen life through the eyes of a killer
Same eyes looking at me, that's the guy in the mirror
High to the day I die, this how I'm
you up, lit you up, twist you up (Wha')
We done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up
I was wrong for a lot of shit that I'ma take to my
the storm
That's raging on now
I'm out of touch, I'm out of love
I'll pick you up when you're getting down
And out of all these things I've done
I
bless your name
You will not forget me
You have never failed me
After all the things I've done
From that day you met me
I have seen your hand all over me
what my heart told me man that thing is so deceitful
With things that I didn't expect, things that I wouldn't accept
All these demonic voices may
realize real lies
All these things you've been told, All this pain that you feel
All these things you tell people, All this pain that you deal
We only
the po-po dodging these killers)
(And leaving yo family at yo people dog)
When it ain't nowhere to turn to
(When all of this music shit play out and you
experience, sell it to Marimax
Tell me if you feelin' that
Take a journey through the life of these real niggas
The things that they seen it would thrill
appreciate my art
I haven't stopped from the start
I know I've always been a star
I've always been really smart
I always give it my all
No matter if I fall
the storm
That's raging on now
I'm out of touch, I'm out of love
I'll pick you up when you're getting down
And out of all these things I've done
I
that's the only thing
I've gotten to a very good place
Though all of my friends and mentors in the
Game have been reaching out to me trying
To encourage
dreams
You and I surrounded by these
Colors
It's like no other
And All that I see
These bright dreams
You and I surrounded by these colors
It's like no
understand
Why I was so fucking scared and so goddamned happy, man
And I've debated telling you all this so many times
To think that you'll hate me for it
you fancy huh?
well aren’t you a breath of fresh air
from all these superficial gold digging bitches in here
they get a baller think that they ain’t
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