'less the flash is on Satisfied with nothing You don't know the half of it Young Money, Cash Money Paper chasing, tell that paper, "Look, I'm right
, the rest under my mattress (Huh) I gave my wallet a botox injection A bunch ?a rude boyz in?a your section Tryna give my tax bracket an erection A seventies entity girl look
changed your life I got you ... right You was the street too, look how I saved your life But I had the sacrifice, I don't see my sunny light 2 or 3
goes on and on and oohh this this is for my people who struggling makin something outa of nothing aint it real when theres bills to pay just the same
to me Nothing takes the past away Like the future Nothing makes the darkness go Like the light You're shelter from the storm Give me comfort in your arms Nothing
at rest with the ocean And the days go by They go into the seas that have no shores Haunted by that same closed door Looking up at skies on fire Leaving nothing
stop this lovin' feeling Every time I look at you You remind me of heaven Stars at night are in your light I say that I'm crazy For your love There is nothing
It may not mean nothing to y'all But understand nothing was done for me So I don't plan on stopping at all I want this shit forever, mayne I'm shutting
you're the last thing on my mind, yeah There is nothing I can do to fix it All you ever asked me for was time When the lights don't glow the same way
the blood stains would cover the page Wipe my eyes and look ahead And hope to see better days I turn my TV off Cuz I don't wanna look at the news Hard
re out there having fun I hope you get all that you really wanted 'Cause I'm moving, moving, moving on Don't you see the light has changed And nothing looks the same
the club bitches textin they girlfriends They know who i is they know who i am I be flyin through the south in that burgundy land Pull up at the light
them all But subjects are a poor excuse When what you really want's a muse An inspirating knowledge Of what comes before Ooohhh, speeds of light The
from fame Where everybody knows your name Running the same vain empty Shattered, splattered, nothing matters anyway Running for something to say Looking
take you home So what do you know? Said you don?t know nothing! Well fancy seein? you in here You're all tarted up and you don't look the same Well
with the goods and Guided Missiles But no, I got nothin', no diversion, no window Nothing here but a porthole in the plaster, in the plaster Where I look down, look
It feels so good to live sucker free I'm soakin' it all up while your girl s***in' me It mean the world to her, it's nothing but a n** to me Look miss
a bunch of hoods right before our eyes They looked us up and down once, twice and again There must have been a hundred to a hundred and ten So, I looked