life Yo, I'm internationally known on the microphone I got it all, but I really need a wife at home I don't really like the zone, never spend the night alone I got a few, you would like
him all around Feelin' kinda stuck these days because of you And I'd be on the highway If only I could leave my place because of you I used to be on
raw) if pimp was a drug we'd O.D. (c'mon) Got game for days - betta keep yo' broad away from a nigga like me I likes to play (I likes to play) Drop the
leave you May God say even Eve and Adam Ain't got shit on these two They wonder how we do what we do Panamera Porsches, me and you Stuck to your side like, like, like
it's hard to believe that it's so fresh on my brain somedays how i feel like we broke up yesterday but now so many things have changed who's got your heart these days
Everybody wanna be like me Ya?ll can be like me Look at my watch Look at my wrist Nothin' like ya man he ain?t shinin? like this Nothin' like ya man he
earth Not stuck up there for they man Know when I need her she got a big booty like the cute girl Anita Low like Kesha when she on the mic Move on to
in boxers and flip flops Turn on my three-sixty and play some Black Ops Nothin' on TV, so I'm watching iCarly It's days like these where I'm winning like
t know no town like the old town Even when the miles are many, I feel like I'm still around Deep inside me like rings through an oak tree Yeah, there'
got different views I got a couple cars I never get to use Don't like my women single, I like my chicks in twos And these days all the girls is down
dropping out But now I am gonna work it out, I am gonna work with me I am runnin' like another loser Then I'm rolling like a rusty ship on a stormy sea
rocks on the front line Like a speed freak king of amphetamine Get up tight when its your turn A bullet in the head is the lesson learned One of these days
time for wasting time Days like these they go by way too fast Yeah, days like these you wanna make them last Rest your feet up on the dash Leave your toe prints on the glass Sing it like
Thanks to mart666@xxl.ee for these lyrics. [Intro] Yo Ice - We heard what happened man We heard some niggas ran in on you man Yeah yeah, shit was fucked
Chicago Detroit, and soldiers on the street willing to die I can't put any cut on the product, I just can't live like that But from now on if any cops
of dead beats Some days they go to school And other days they might It's hard to stay awake After you cry all night You see 'em every day Tear tracks on
of the music that they party to But party on, party on, all night, nigga I got these new rappers nervous, prom night, nigga I grow tired of these fuckin