Cause my baby, she don't love me There ain't no use in tryin' anymore No, there ain't no use in tryin' anymore There ain't no use in tryin' anymore.
I come through on the dance floor checkin' out that catalog Can't believe my eyes, so many women without a flaw And I ain't gon' give it up, steady tryin
know you mad I've always treated my city like some shoulder pads The big homie, use a flash if you must And I swear I ain't askin' for much, all I want
All alone tryin' to hide from the shadows Ain't no use, it seems everywhere they follow They know I'm where I be at Affect my mind, tryin' to get me
stars? I could really use a wish right now Wish right now, wish right now I could really use a wish right now I, I, I could really use a wish right
fatso Now you call me Castro, my rap flows Militant, y'all faggots ain't killin' shit Oops, Cristal keep spillin' shit, you overdid it homes You in the danger zone, you shouldn't
's on, you better get your shit and be gone I was torn this bitch came from the streets I was born Pussy like a little kitty back yellow as corn I don't go around poppin' shit wit' niggaz who talkin' Them niggaz ain't
a reply they always scream ow It's the homeboys always tryin' to act real chill Sometimes it's jealous M C's mad 'cause they ain't on the bill Maybe
tapped, my crib is bugged My car is tailed from club to club and this ain't no fuckin' joke They want to see a nigga broke, you can't slip, if you slip
word 'gangster' Although I am the O.G. I'm representin' that hustlin' game To the end, nigga, I'm tryin' to make the loot loop I ain't no muthafuckin
on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk I don't do too much blogging I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging I ain't got a scar yet 'Cause you fuckin
I ain't neva been scared, I live through tragic Situations could been dead lookin' back at it Most of that shit didn't even have to happen But you don't
ass, not havin' no doe ass Slow ass, stayin' on my Porch ass, yo yay your ass nigga You fake bitch, you make women hate dick, 'cuz you ain't shit Niggas ain't
Jay-Z has I'm from, rags to riches, niggaz I ain't dumb I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one, hit me 99 problems but a bitch ain't one If you havin
style Girls fightin', Hoes fist fight, man Just to touch my tie Get my squad squad, I ain't been this hard in a while Blow top off, I ain't been this
style so diff, They'll be jailed when we in the Mag looking maga-nif, As if, I ain't use Magnums on your favorite bad bitch, Fuck these background niggers, I was tryin
