A heart that won't burst And lips that don't thirst I thought of you first My love is for free, my love My love is for free My love is for free, my love
A heart that won't burst And lips that don't thirst I thought of you first My love is for free, my love My love is for free My love is for free, my
the track You know it gotta be tint with 20's on the 'Llac I see 'em looking at me like what's up But I was hit low in the cut (Chorus)
's my rhyme Everlast, get funky for me one time [ ROUND 1: Everlast ] Everlast is in effect gettin big respect Then I collect big checks 1's, 5's, 10's and 20
right inside da pocket on my pants I'm still fly, you can't float Run this shit, Usain Bolt I write your favorite records, aah, you sing ghost 20 thousand
And you heard of me Straight from the V E-40 Fas orally Turn the lights down low And come lay next to me I wanna fill your night up baby With passion
dat pudding & dat bakin' sodas takin' Paper dat would make take dem photos naked Listenin' to niggas like whistlin' at Wiggie Williams I flip my middle finga I'm chillin' on 20
Madonna] Quicker than a ray of light Quicker than a ray of light Quicker than a ray of li-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-ight ["Push" by Matchbox 20] I wanna push
my nigga to get me some yayo, double up nigga what you need? We got weed to get P.O.D.'d Fiend for the green leaves, give it up it's the foe sure you better lay low
the herb, I splurge, anything ain't gone cut it, I just got paid with a pocket full of money and today I ain't on no budget, searching high, low, out
Crazy this money gon' make me crazy baby [Treach] 20 20 of bottles of bottles of beer of beer on the wall/ 20 20 of bottles of bottles of beer/ now after
them street lights [Yung Redd] Them folks got me under the scope, cause I ain't living right Still I ain't the one to provoke, dog you get it right 20
. . Do it a . . Let's do it again . . Do it a . . [Verse: Fate Wilson] (let's do it again) Okay, I remember the days (let's do it again) High rights, low
his green cards scream larger than seats crush Big *** for the other side Try me I'ma teach his momma homicide I wanna see his momma eyes I done cried 20
t slept since, cause my dreams real big I aint even rich yet, so get up off my d-ck bitch Oh shit haters through the mist, on some g-shit Low clip, pop
curves, mother fucka might clip them toes off, I said BIG I'm that important, You spend all night with her spooning, I spend all night with her forking, whaaaaat, riding low
[Intro - The-Dream] Oh Yeah You know where I'm from You know where I stay I'm posted in the A Sittin' low in my Phantom ridin' high Every time I ride
beat this case, now we got them racks Now you got them hoes, now you got them tats [CHOURS] Kush is on me [Juice] Wit J-Money [Juice] Running down i-20
