Lyrics:
floatin in the sea
Know I'd rather meet my death than live my life in slavery
Even though I died before, see I got lots of extra health
Even though I died
Can you believe?
This leaf insect's hidden
Looks just like a leaf!
There are lots and lots of animals
That all use camouflage
Try to see them when
Married to the money like Beyoncé Knowles
Even if I got a lot, Imma want some more
Call me Bo, but treat me like Beyoncé Knowles
I take a couple steps out
it comes to what I drink
I just don't care dude what you think
Let me make my order very clear
Give me one of those sissy drinks,
With lots of fruit
profit, but a whole lot of game
Man I'm famous, now it ain't the same
It's the one and only D-O double G
Do you want some of this
Top Dogg bite 'em
I can't remember what is wrong
I've been happy now for way too long
And oh, we got a lot more to go
I put a trash can by the road
And filled it
I think I talk a lot
I touch my face a lot
Sometimes you'll catch me shaking my head
I shake my legs a lot
I blink my eyes a lot
Can't sit still for
on mountain tops
To see the stars surround you
Is to see an awful lot
I see the work of sinners
I see the work of saints
So I see the work of everyone
Rock, let's rock, yeah
I used to wonder 'bout a lot of things
Things that I didn't understand
I've given on up in what I used to take
I know I'm
the curtains surface
I'm working, I gets it early
Used to be bitter but I'm better now
Fckn serves me right
That I lost a lot, I can't be tight
You take it for
I sure do like your cadillac
It brings lots of memories back
I always felt like a star
Driving around in that car
[Chorus]
Cause I had one one
and together we'll make a stand
Somewhere cross the parking lot some bands playin' out of tune
City streets are gonna burn if we don't do something soon
a man think he's already winnin
Honky tonk, takin' shots
Got scotch, it'll take alot
Beautiful women for the pickin
Makes a man think he's already
Yea, yea yeah
I got alot in my mind (yee)
I got alot of my plate (woah)
Know that i ain't really have time
Every second you know it's a waste (way)
a lovely baby
We can have a lot of fun (a lot of fun)
Baby you are, you're the cutest one
You're so sweet, you're so neat
When you're walking down
at all)
Oh girl, I know, in life things change alot
But you see that's life
And that's what life's about
But there's more fish in the sea
You can bet
Lot of rough starts for a nigga
Lot of broken hearts in the winter
Left a lot of scars on a nigga
Just a young drug dealing nigga
Fuck a nigga, dare
got really frantic
Starting jumping in their panic
Hallucinating billions of rats lots of rats
That was the day
My dead pet returned to save my life
get back on the bus again
Say, "Hello Sunday! Hello Road!"
Don't get down, try the optimistic side
‘Cause me and Stick done seen a lot of babies
Dancing
me talk my shit, I got a lot to say
Imma shoot my shot, Kobe fade away
It was a hard time, nigga some of my realest days
It’s still got a lot to do,
Calling
Calling
Calling
Calling
Calling
Calling
Lord I hope you hear me calling
I've done a lot of bad and im sorry
I stayed up till the morning
to go
And until I see your face again
Nails I have no more
My nerves are shot, I smoke a lot
In this loneliness
And until I see your face again
My poor
got paid a lot
You ever notice a black man damn mostly slams
When it come to the money yo it ain't funny
It's what you gotta do what you got to do
everyone's so happy and they're never walking alone, walking alone
You have lots for fun way down into that valley
You find a piece of your and trees with
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