dreams for the asking and I'll wager there's one here who'll try to make a fool of you. You're crying out for more, more, more, more, more. Sometimes
Translation: Black. Something For The Asking.
to sable. We put rhymes in your head, yaa??ll put money on the table. Weezy, thank you for blessing me a??G.a?? Now all these girls steady asking mea
to tell me something because of these bad things (Past things) got me in the center of these mad dreams (Flashing) homicidal ( ? ) fatal slashings Now I'm asking
lot of, ho Smoking on some shit from a barn they call, hey I don't pay for no pussy, I try to stay away from, ho If I do pay for something, you know
for them knuckleheads, boy, I put that on my uncle I'm from the side of tracks where niggas in the black'll truck you Act like a bitch and put it down for
now Ia??m heavy round an Atlas good CV but Ia??m looking for a night shift thats when a real star shines bright I done told them Ia??m looking for a hatrick
a black Buick, finna black out like February Ay, thats how blacks do it right? I cut off my ears before I hear your advice and vice versa I'm screaming for
.. [Yo Gotti] M-E-M-P-H-I-S 3 - 8 - 1 - 2 - 7 shady vista, segshaw lane my ghetto game, where it all started for gotti little summin', running around [?] and naughty asking for
asking God, why Like when my parents first split up, yo, I was illin' Seems like some years they was together for the sake of the children And I love them for
me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long So I told her I got something you've been waiting for I got something you've been waiting for
they gave glances It's Friday, had to lay for the weekend stretch First thing, Monday morning, calling for street connects Man I forgot the machine they callin' for
m not insane, in fact, I'm kind of rational When I be asking you, "Who is more dramatical?" This one or that one, the white one or the black one Pick
, it's okay, in whose sight? Socially acceptable Times are changing with morals in decay Human rights have made the wrongs okay Something's missing and if you're asking me I think that something
seen the future The future looks black It's what I must do I have no reservations Ain't talk 'bout self preservation Unjustifiable existence Gravity crushing me Gravity crushing me Yeah I feel something
little cage With bars of anger and a lock of rage I can't help asking, "Who's got the key?" When I know damned well, it's me No, I ain't hinting for
dark horse start it up, they don't wanna start war I studued up in Hogwarts and I'm ready for the Dark when I link with Giggs its not for Walks in the
, calling all imaginary friends Today, don't want no-one To tell me how it ends Took breathing for granted And now I don't know how to breathe Something
