you lately) I don't want to say goodbye, ooo (If you wanna make it happen, maybe we can work it out) You and I (You know) Have to try side by side I can
you lately I don't want to say goodbye If you wanna make it happen, maybe we can work it out You and I, you know, have to try Side by side I can
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losing you lately I don't want to say goodbye If you wanna make it happen, maybe we can work it out You and I, you know, have to try Side by side
you) I'ma tell you one time (girl I love, girl I love you) You look so deep You know that it humbles me, Your by my side and troubles them don't trouble
from a movie scene I said don?t mind, but what do you mean I am the one Who will dance on the floor in the round? She said I am the one who will dance
of empty space Like the empty look I see on your face Oh, I'd have been the Shadow of your shadow If I thought it might Have kept me by your side If
I went hard all fall like the ball teams Just so I can make it rain all spring Yall seen my story my glory I had raped the game young You can call it
, hold up It's like the music will literally stop time Hold up, hold up, hold up We roll up, 20 deep, cock D swole up Get inflicted by my verbal conviction
I'll never stop I don't give a fuck If it's me against a million billion of y'all, mother fuckers I will never stop I bust six out the roof of my Bentley
the transome got rotten A piece of my childhood that will never be forgotten It was just an old plywood boat With a '75 Johnson with electric choke A young
Dear homie, what's the hap since your up in the sky? With God by your side Homie what's it like? I know your bein' treated right No more worries Plus
a razor blade All lightning quick decisions are made Lifestyle plush,females rush This high profile personality,who earns his pay illegally Professional liar,schoolboys admire Young
You say, "The Ice is ill", an' ill I am They try to ban my shit and I don't give a damn Roll up, your eye will get swoll up Suckers who flexed yo, their
land of the homer Sides lost lives, politics and drama Sides lost lives, politics and drama Sides lost lives, politics and drama I'm from Vallejo, California The land of the homer Sides
'm not even into racin' With a windshield full of tickets 'cause I live right by the station I am tryin' to figure out why you so mad at me Yes, I'm with Young
outta bitches like I'm playin' hopscotch Jumpin' in and outta sixes like I got a car lot And I got the type of digits that your bitch'll dial by Young
up on the pavement break the dice games up Behind smoke kids can't chase the ice cream truck Girls fighting over Rollie young boys hype things up Niggas fighting over Cold young
