now atgain I've found myself so far down Away from the sun that shines into the darkest place I'm so far down away from the sun again I'm over this I'm
The Door Lets Fly kick Through This Anywhere Anyhow Gaps I'm Ready Now Solo Tell Em How Lets Make chedar Now Anyhow Anywhere B's Got Mini Bear Tear Down
s white mans world I ain't saying I'm innocent of all this I'm just saying This song is for y'all For all those times that I messed up That we messed
Hussein Fatal] When it's on, I'm poppin' off every chance I get, Out the window on some uptown anthem shit, I'm stressin', but ain't no pressure, I
Get a 12 pack of Corona, plus an ounce of 'dro, ya know? Now I'm on Highway 2-7 need a natural graze road I'm already blowed, hit third I'm a be be blowed
in that hole I cant take it, I'm just ready to go [Chorus] If I could, fly away Ooo and I wouldn't come back no more I, I'd turn around, Just to
1.2.3rd floor hospital bound, niggas is doors and i knock niggas down, straiqht jacket crooked, i hear you lookinq, i promise im hard and i swear you pussy, i
i'm on the floor, the music takes over i go somewhere, somewhere far from everyone and everything this is where i need to be sometimes i just wanna break free and then i
't get out of even if I tried I'm going crazy, Thought I could get away but i can't deny that I'm in love I'm going crazy, Head over heals in a love I
swole Everlasting paper chase I see green all I do is throw Man I swear I'm paid, they say I cooled down in some banks But I know I'm here to stay, too
I'm leaving you Sick of everything that you put me through And I don't wanna be with you I'm sorry I can't be with you. And that's why I'm leaving you
] I'm hot, I'm hot just like an oven ooooh I'm hot, I'm hot just like an oven ooooh I'm hot, I'm hot just like an oven ooooh I'm hot, I'm hot just like
(Verse 1) Listen baby, sometimes I know I be playin but set aside the bullshit, I'ma grown ass man. Whats to understand that I love to fuck, Can I hit
, baby Bitch, I'm from Dade County See, I'ma 7-Trey Chevrolet Impala Dunk Ryder I'll blow ya doors off You race your car 'gainst my car I'll leave your
they close the door, knock tonight, I'm coming in [Hook] I gotta make it I gotta make it though I gotta make it I gotta make it though I'm from the