Lyrics:
feet rubbed
By the baddest bitch, not Trina, but I swear to God
This bitch will make you call your girl up and tell her, "Hey, what's good?
"Sorry I
thin
That's a club I don't wanna be in
My DNA get done integrated
My God it's innovative
That's a million miles away from administrative
I fuckin' hate
losses do you tend to take
One, two, tree, four, five, six, seven, eight
Nine, ten, eleven, maybe twelve a day
That's so sad but I got a better state
tomorrow
But you'd have to walk a thousand miles
In my shoes, just to see
What it's like to be me
I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what it'd
saw 8 Mile was at home on a treadmill
You were named after a candy
I was named after a gangster (brr)
And don't be a sucker and take my verse
Off
Nuttin' but fake guys
Looking through fake eyes
I think you should realise
That I don't get phased by them lies
Anyone can talk any shit like them
But I
yea
I’m telling the truth
Done playing with you
I don’t know what to do
When it comes to you
But I can’t let you stress me out
Can’t let you take me
Maybe it'll be this Sunday
Or it could even happen Monday
Don't you know it could all change one day
One day you could be in the worst state
Next day you
estates been guarded by pit bulls and AK's
I'm straight cookin' them thangs
Movin' weight like I should
'Cause a nigga livin' good
Don't
estates been guarded by pit bulls and AK's
I'm straight cookin' them thangs
Movin' weight like I should
'Cause a nigga livin' good
Don't
face
Blinded by the sorrow
How can I be smiling like before
When baby, you don't love me anymore
Say it isn't so
Tell me you're not leaving
Say
Prolly ran by half a bitch
You keep race a thing we tripping on
But I don't give a damn ugh
Imma color myself in with sharpie
Cause I can
Yo chopper
didn't die for me (Uh uh)
And I know sometimes I do you wrong
And I know sometimes I miss my way
But I'm coming back to you
And all I wanna do
Is love you
S-O-S, please someone help me
It's not healthy for me to feel this
Y-O-U are making this hard
I can't take it, see, it don't feel
Shut up and drive i
put it up
(Don’t put it up)
Two miles per hour, we crawl by
Let 'em look at us (Let ’em look at us)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Two miles per hour, we crawl by
Let
anyone but cats
About you got bredrins and that
Don't try a ting, man ain't an eediat
Tell you to shh hut yuh muh, dead
Joseph, but I'm not your average
back from my classes
Or at Quals or at Little 5
But then every other time he was always by your side
I knew that something had clicked
And I was
to help it either
I don't wanna talk to family or friends because I don't want them to worry
But if I don't talk to anyone how am I gonna get rid
this a risk, I swear I see 'em building pyramids brick by brick
They'll aim at anyone bold enough to go against the shit
You don't believe me? Look what
you I'm raw white
When I'm on this mic, the mourn at Knight
Don't wanna see mornin' light
And I feel like I'm forced to fight
When the chips are down
it
I Dont wanna make it
Like i had to fuckin rent it
Everything of mine
On my own i had to get it
Dont listen to my shit
No Im not Offended
But you
'm, I'm
I said Boy Better - yo yo
I'm not a snake but you
Don't wanna clash this python
Cause when I start squeezin fam I
Make MCs wanna resort to violence
could be working even better
And I think you should look at me as an opportunity to find that out
I don't mean any disrespect by that
I'm just saying I
it by now
I been tryin sell you greatness but I'm hopeless as hell
I'm on a long road, and I don't think I'll make it to the end of it
Cause I ain't
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