Lyrics:
like a silver spoon
I'm back in my bag, you kiddin' me?
This gun in my bag, artillery
I moved to Bel-Air by Hilary
Got suicide doors, I'm killin' me
so what's the problem this time?
I thought you'd learn by now that nothing ever works out right
you want to take away the edge
you tell me it's
It's my life, get off my ass, get outta my face
Man, I don't see no problem
Kickin' back, ain't kickin' you, no, no
Anyway, if I make 'em, then I
want the whole enchilada
I got 'em by the collar, watch me drop 'em
On the head at the bottom
You ain't gotta shoot 'em cause I already shot 'em
the life u pursuing it
I'm just tryna be a fucking rapper and I'm doing it
Move bitch get out my way these niggas ludacris
This nigga thought I wasn't gone
of the blue
I haven't got the problem living in the can
I'm doing all right, I'm the Rubberbandman
Should I know why
I'm in love with you?
Should I
Woohoo! Woohoo!
Woohoo! Woohoo!
I got my head checked by a jumbo jet
It wasn't easy but nothing is, no
(Woohoo) When I feel heavy metal
(Woohoo)
proven to be true,
But if I were to share it with you,
You would stand to gain and I to lose.
Oh I couldn't bear it so I've got nothing to say.
Nothing
Don't act like you're so surprised
I don't want to hear your sad story
Everybody fucking dies
If you got problem keep it to yourself
If you got problem
It's true we've got our problems
Lord knows we make mistakes
And every time we solve one
Ten others take it's place
But you won't see those refugees
It's my life, get off my ass, get outta my face
Man, I don't see no problem
Kickin' back, ain't kickin' you, no, no
Anyway, if I make 'em, then I
Bomb ass pussy
Ma ooh you got that bomb, know you got it
Ma ooh, you got some bomb ass pussy
Ma I know you got that bomb bomb pussy
(Whachu
phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not've got 'em
There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin'
Sometimes I
Yeah, yeah
What you got if you ain't got love
The kind that you just want to give away
It's okay to open up
Go ahead and let the light shine
phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not've got 'em
There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin'
Sometimes I
Yeah, yeah
What you got if you ain't got love
The kind that you just want to give away
It's okay to open up
Go ahead and let the light shine
hoping you'll page me right now, your kiss
Got me hoping you'll save me right now (come on)
Looking so crazy, your love's
Got me looking, got me looking
a guardian angel
Side by side we can do it together
We'll pull through it and
We'll make our problems history
Won't you please be my guardian angel
Take
to take a little grief
Now that I'm much older
Don't put your shit on me
Grab it and shake
Reach down scrape it
You just got to
Primal scream and shout
name
This lifetime bliss for eternal torture and pain
'Cause right now, I feel like just hit the rock bottom
I've got problems, now everybody on my
I got hurt the most
By the one I would've given my life to
Bruise, bartered and shattered
Somehow I'm still alive physically
Mentally
I'm barely
[Akon]
I heard ya’ll n-ggas on that fly sh-t
Yeah that trap or die sh-t
thrown on the block don’t let it get too hot
And moving that “get you high
to meet you
I got my head done when I was young
It's not my problem it's not my problem
(Woohoo) When I feel heavy metal
(Woohoo) And I'm pins and I'm
fantasy and what is real
I need it when I want it, I want it when I don't
Tell myself I'll stop everyday, knowing that I won't
I got a problem, and I
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