Lyrics:
at the world through my rearview
Go on, baby, scream to God, he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin' fast 'cause it's time to die
We gettin' high,
business
Any city any town - touch down I do my thing
I'm a hustler, baby, I provide by any means
I'm a great conversationist
You should know what I'm about
when my heart tells me to keep you
how can you ask me to let you gooooooo
(no i just can't let you go, no i just can't let you go)
Can't you see im
on the way
These are my confessions
Man I'm throwed and I don't know what to do
I guess I gotta give you part two of my confessions
If I'm gonna tell it,
end
Where do we begin
Back to my foes
While I'm running up against the wind
Just for the win
Wondering if I should shit on my doubters
Well it depends
handle my business
Any city, any town, touch down, I do my thing
I'm a hustler, baby, I provide by any means
I'm a great conversation, you should know
handle my business
Any city, any town, touch down, I do my thing
I'm a hustler, baby, I provide by any means
I'm a great conversation, you should know
can't tell you how to make it
(Go) No matter what I do, how hard I
(Try) I can't seem to convince myself
(Why) I'm stuck on the outside, don't you
can't tell you how to make it
(Go) No matter what I do, how hard I
(Try) I can't seem to convince myself
(Why) I'm stuck on the outside, don't you
made a touchdown
I won the talent show but you weren't around
If a girl breaks my heart what do I do with this pain (and one more thing daddy)
Can you
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
'm not the one you hold it against
Baby, its not my blame
Yeah, you independent as hell (oh)
And doin' it by yourself (yourself)
But what you gon'
'm not the one you hold it against
Baby, its not my blame
Yeah, you independent as hell (oh)
And doin' it by yourself (yourself)
But what you gon'
I remember every sound my heart used to make
Before
I was born inside the world of man
Am I everything you wanted me to be?
Am I
What there is when
up
Ay yo I'm slippin', I'm fallin', I can't get up
Ay yo I'm slippin', I'm fallin', I gots to get up
Get me back on my feet so I can tear shit up
blow O's when they smoke good tree
And make these ladies sing like do ra me
What's my record with these women I'm like O and three
But I say O
to do it, youngin
And these pussy niggas gon' tell up on me
I feel yo' pain, my slime
Just trust me and I could get you through the rain, my five
You can't tell me what I can do
You can't tell me what I can or I can't do
You can't tell me what I can do
You can't tell me what I can or I can't do
up
Ay yo I'm slippin', I'm fallin', I can't get up
Ay yo I'm slippin', I'm fallin', I gots to get up
Get me back on my feet so I can tear shit up
records saying that we're a threat to decent society.
Fuck them. I hope we are.
What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them
the Pope
I gotta be a pimp or sellin dope
Cause in this town, it's goin on
And brothers doin that can't live too long
So what's my option, do it or not
are not just art for Michelangclo to carve
He can't rewrite the agro of my furied heart
I'll wait on mountain tops in Paris, cold
J'veux pas mourir tout
thinking)
That nigga diss me shit go way wrong
(Oh my god)
That's what mean by this bonfire
This 808 it go for long hrs
Don't affiliate with you non powers
can't live without ya.
And girl it breaks my heart if I broke your heart what do I do?
I can't live without ya girl, I can't live without ya baby I don't
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