for another shot at life Imperfect boys with their perfect lives Nobody wants to hear you sing about tragedy (Wants to hear you sing about tragedy) Little girl, you got me
you fall apart Our lives are a greatest art I don't wanna change your mind 'Cause I accept you for Everything you are And will be stay here with me
off-white Lexus Driving so slow, but BK is from Texas Me, I'm up at Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie Now I live on Billboard, and I brought my boys with me
I'm riding through this city with my high-beams on Can you see me? Can you see me? Get your Visine on Y'all just do not fit the picture, turn your wise
at me Back to the wall, is my faith gonna play out Never wavered once, gave me no way out Your time to die, don't even stress the date You're coming with me, your
tussle Motherfuck your pit with no muzzle So chill Cuzo, let me blow for my niggaz Runnin' round, get down like motherfuckin' gorillas Shorty bop, the Wolop in the spot with
could, kiss the slugs Until your place hit up Rap niggas in the studio, wasting bucks You're better off making sure papi know your name well Guess who ghostwrite for me
my girl left me And I tried to make her stay with me, but I stay busy And her friends are cut throats, they deep throat to lay with me I reminisce how
I pray to God hoping that he reassure me The more the pain, the more to gain Come with this territory I might dispose Feeling like my life been chose All I know, in my life
pray to god hoping that he reassure me. The more the pain, the more to gain. Come with this territory. I might dispose. Feeling like my life been chose. All I know, in my life
see But you wanna be, you ain't shit to me Playa, it ain't hard for you to get to me Playa, my real dogs they'll spit for me So if you want what's mine
things like Bermuda boo No cooperation, got me walkin around pacin Patient, waitin for my day of penetration Your relationships is bullshit, your man is a prick with
Till I see the end to me and BIG meet again, yeah Curry going, hit again Dreams your living in This what you coulda been Every city foot scene gets scrilla with
that'll come close your shit Niggaz stay with the frozen wrists Now the smoke colored big Benz with the top broke off Fix your face, we back on the paper
hit 'em He don't like me, hit him while wifey was with him You heard of us, the murderous, most shady Been on the low lately, the feds hate me The son
, tryin' to make dough Like Jurassic Park did quick to spark kids who start shit See me, only me, the under boss of this holocaust Truly yours, Frank White We got the real live
life but motherfuckers want dead So I travel with the babble, with the chrome, with the lead 'Cause when it's on then it's on, the shots flowin' through your
off on March 9th to come from such hard knock lifes And make it up out of 'em, hit the spotlights And, once they're on us this is our lives Thrust out