Lyrics:
Feeling lost (lost)
Feeling stuck (stuck)
But it's my luck
I'm on my own (my own)
Feeling out of luck (luck)
Feeling out of control (control)
Is it
money
Since I got rich, she be suckin' with more spit
If she fuck good, then I endorse it
Says she wanna be bae, don't force it
Sit's on my mouth,
Nigga, I told you to pour me the cup of the Henny
I'm leanin', you poured me the mud
All of these diamonds but don't get it twisted
We still got
You use to get you by
Let's have a reckless conversation
But don't try not to cry
I'm just asking if I could see you
I took your palm and read it
reconsider, huh?
Yah! Lost control of a killer, huh?
Yah!
I'm gettin' bigger, gettin' bigger, huh?
Wake up, brush off, get clean, look good
Put on two chains,
and drinkin' too hard
And the magic they once knew begins to fade
She has to take a double shift down at the Wal-Mart
She get her makeup free by selling Mary
Oh sometimes I get a good feeling yeah
I get a feeling that I never, never, never, never, had before
and I got to tell you right now that
I believe,
I know I once did you wrong
But I thought our love was strong
Chorus
So if you're giving up
And you mean it this time
And you wanna get off
Some find it cheap, some will find it for free
They say that love isn't easy to keep
And that is why you hesitate to believe
In this good thing that
Spilling and filling abundant in depth
It's so glorious, magnificent, triumphed, and blessed
See we five rise like a prize like life of LAS
All by myself
Staring at me, scratching your head with that bewildered look on your face
You don't quite seem to recollect, it's as if there isn't a trace
Of all
me?
l'd give you what you want and make you feel like a lady
Give you good loving and l'd feed it to you daily
Do it in the shower in the closet
Staring at me, scratching your head with that bewildered look on your face
You don't quite seem to recollect, it's as if there isn't a trace
Of all
up I don't go out
I have no life to speak about
It feels so good to leave the blame with you
That's what I do
I'm going down
Come around
Watch me
Just an out of tune song for an out of tune day
I got home from work and I'm not good for anything
I guess I'll have a beer and play it anyway
Just
what
When situations get bad
When times get sad
Gotta keep yo mind up
Gotta keep ya grind up
From 99
Never let it behind
[verse 3:]
Just gotta
of oppression burn down their laboratories of death and if they too get burn well they've had their warnings. Yet they still continue the bastards have it coming.
neighborhood
To the studio trying to fight me
She need to get a, piece of the american pie and take her bite out
That's my house, I'll disconnect the cable
whatever your into,
Building this perfect moment.
But as we lie here my mind slips away!
I'm so ashamed of myself to do this to ya',
Its all I'm good
around wearing a crown
I'ma drop lyrical you gonna get drown
Knock out by the flow the way the hit sounds
I'ma let your lil' mama say we drop bombs
that it's mine
Little things like getting her by surprise, tell her put on her shoes I'm pulling up outside
But you should know, you know I'mma ride
stronger, now I'm getting older
Don't wanna be alone
Forever
Don't wanna be alone, 'lone
Forever
Working on myself
Wouldn't it be good if I had
it inside
I swear to God, I took a shot
But things did not click
Seems like I get the short end of the stick
Hot flashes by day
And terrors at night
stop the world from turning
but we keep the fire burning
let's take it back
keep the fire burning
Verse 2.
Judge a book by it's cover
and speak your
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