Lyrics:
We bad than a motherfucker
[Verse One: Juvenile]
If I got a problem with a nigga I'm gon' tell him to his face
Fuck holdin it in on my chest, heelin'
you leave my side like that, that showed me you never cared
Now I'm drownin' in my sorrow
Hopefully my heart don't break by tomorrow
And I can't take it
To keep food in my tummy
Tha ghetty ghetty green
On them 20's ridin' clean
Cause paper chasin'
Just I'm like a fiend
It's yo boy Project Pat
Never
i was left to see the devil in my space
My heart would shatter every night that I would chase
Dreams where beatin by reality just look it's on my
to use your head
I ain't wastin time but if I do I do it in the feds
I'm a big bad wolf
Big boss bitch
Might've played with my heart but you ain't playin
guard
Handing over my heart
Try to help you heal wounds
I'm walking off with the scars
Boy I'm swearing to God that I'll never love again
It'll be a cold
to seal the lot, boy, this is your watch
heart of a champion, vibes get ya chanton, I'm a real a tician, miss me playin the victom
recognize the system,
got a pocket full of be's, cocoa weed and ain't got no place to go tho'
But all my Boca Boys they know though, that's fo' sho' doe
(Are those Bugle
round in my brand new ninety-nine, fo' do', Volvo
I got a pocket full of be 's,
cocoa weed and ain't got no place to go tho'
But all my Boca Boys they
babyface by walking up, he walk out wit a limp
I need a couple racks up out this game that money feeling dim
I'm in to win, get up in that water, boy you
the misty morning fog with
Our hearts a thumpin' and you
My brown-eyed girl
You, my brown-eyed girl
Whatever happened
To Tuesday and so slow?
Going
Medusa, Got you locked in
Queen of hearts, I Do beheadings
Play with me you will regret it
From your Queen I'll turn the Villian
Bloody scene, you'll need
carried by 6
I can give u my heart just don’t play with that bitch
Know u right by my side when I say imma quit
When I say love that feeling won’t go away
with my heart gone have you playing victim
Cause if I'm fucking with you baby than I'm all in it
But the first sign of bullshit I'm going crazy
I swear
Never running out of breath when I speak my mind
Coz all the scars right in my heart always heal with time
They say my poker face is dark with my
Stop playin with my heart like it's croquet
Fading away and my life is on display
Lifes feeling dead like a dart in a ashtray
When times tough I just
My emotion's not a toy
Stop the games, you silly boy
(I'm missin you) Don't you play with my heart, boy
Won't you say it
(Yes I love you) My emotion's
Pieces of a black man, my thoughts travel
Trapped on savage land it's like taboo
Stuck in time, so many young boys bustin' nines
Some servin'
ignorance's
I'm gone
I've been going hard now for 40 days and 40 nights
I can hear my stomach rumble that's the sacrifice
I done made it out that jungle with
Haa, and I dont need love, lotta scars on my heart can't show these cuts
Im with Bucks gettin bucks yea you know we up
No we can't be stopped guess we
thinking
Who knows?
Maybe she cares
Who knows?
Maybe she cares
Not a day goes by she don't cross my mind
I still think about her like all the time
I see
please snatch me up, boy I'm tired of waiting
Look I don't mean to be bragging
But my love is amazing
Once I get you
Just imagine all the hearts we'll be
and scratch that break
Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way
And let's go
(You are now smoking with the best, the best)
I said one more time for
Donatello's
I used to wet my pants leave the carpet yellow
Now I'm playin games with hoes turn they hearts to jello
"L" rolled from my wrist to my elbow
Hella
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