Lyrics:
Nobody loves me, nobody cares
I dreamed about a life but I'm livin' in a nightmare
Paranoid schizo, set back, snowbound
Bad news psycho, heart
we past all the test
Through the good and the bad
And that's why I wanna see it by now
No, I ain't got nobody else in mind
I know it's you
No, I
You want her to try new things
She reminds you she wears your ring
And after a couple drinks she's a little scared of you
A good friend is hard
love, a bad love gone good
A bad moon's coming over my shoulder
A good love in the pale blue night
I'm holding on to you in a brand new light
I
some bands all on this skrt then threw my grams right up her skirt
Gucci Mane and Rob $tone so get your mob on
Got on all these diamond chains but
Have fun y'all
Have fun y'all
The city breathing all down your neck
Bad news and good dough special effects
And reality's teeth
Bright, black,
be a liar and a good father?
A good dad, but a bad husband
Why are you a good father?
A great dad, but a bad husband
You were the beat I loved
Right
I shoulda known you were bad news
From the bad boy demeanor and the tattoos
'Cause most guys only want one thing
But I'm undecided trying
and ride
Rims you ain't high as them
That money coming I'm feeling good
That blicka on me I wish a nigga would
Wrist stupid yo bitch scooped me
You just
head spin, flatline, you're dead then
9 shells, MAC-10, "who wanna get it cracking?"
I was young, I couldn't do good, now I can't do bad
I ride, wreck
is real bad
His face is bad then Chafsu Mcfly
James Porn, Kung-Fu
Oh, what you got, oh mine
But I got news for him
They don't call me the Texas
(right)
Ha, ha, I love all my opps
The bitch done seen me whippin' chickens, almost called the cops
I feel like Gucci Mane, I might just throw her
When you was in New York you was fuckin' the Yankee
I was fuckin' with base, I was pitchin' to Frankie
These bitches so cranky, get 'em a hanky
02.02.98
Yea that's when a G was made
Bitch I feel like Gucci Mane
On my doley can't complain
02.02.98
Yea that's when a G was made
Bitch I feel
nigga, good dick, I gave him ass to eat (ass to eat)
Gucci purse and a Patek off of pussy power, now that's pushin' P (okay, okay)
Good credit, long
With my hood on and my windows down
Ask your girl I'm the realest nigga she been around
When I pull up in something new and park it by the haters
(By)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
Yeah, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get
all the towns and people seem
To fade into a bad dream
And the steel rail still ain't heard the news
The conductor sings his songs again
Fly from the glory of my ray
Good minds open and take new light
Until we diminish by the reign of night
Until we diminish by the reign of night
Until we
Bad news, bad news came to me where I sleep
Turn, turn, turn again
Sayin' one of your friends is in trouble deep
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind
It wasn't nothing but a heartache
In the middle of a bad dream
Like I took on the whole world
And I never had a chance, girl
Was a one-way
Bulls (I'm good)
Strapped up in the club like Shyne and dem
Bad boy, future got spanish bitches, I ain't him (Mamacita)
Jump shot, jump shot, throw
good, it got me scared of her (huh?)
Is this a set up? 'Cause once you put that head on me (Lord)
This bitch so bad, she'll make you run your bread up
know you're gone
I look around for someone new, but I see you
Jumpin' up there with the band
Takin' me by the hand
Hey boy, come dance with me
Stuck
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