Salt jaded and empty silence And the long drive home, And the long drive home, I Swerved round the lane hours Fatigued with the thoughts in my mind And the long drive home
Fuck the money I'm leavin' I'm goin' back home after I break even I said what I said so as long as I'm speakin' B.o.B got the upper hand as long as
in a blow job, they'll fuck off grands A hundred for a full hit, 50 for a hand Some call the strip club, I call the indoor track I may even put you where
t live too long So what's my option, do it or not Break a hoe, sell a ki, just don't get caught Cause if I do, I'm goin to jail On a one-way ticket to
the only ones with a dream I'm a grown ass man, this kid a teen You're a spoof of me like if hip hop did a Scream Audi Coupe, looking good so I went
2 times dag nab it lemme hurta, a hater hurter, on a mission I gots to come down, knocked off a politician knocked off a judge, knocked off a lawer now
break even I said what I said so as long as I'm speakin' B.o.B got the upper hand as long as I'm breathin' [Chorus - B.o.B] Well, I'm a make a lot of
got no time to waste Don't want a watch with a diamond face I wanna watch through a scope Head shot from a mile away Ya head pop like JFK, like a plot
to the script It don't last long hit 'em and I last long Can't drive em south long send 'em in a cab home You takin mad long getcha bags gone I ain't
lost I might look like a girl, But I feel like a rapper Hesta hooks it up when she dresses like a flapper You can ask your friends, I'm a bit of a napper
It's been a long time girl, but I'll keep on waiting I'll keep waiting till that day When you come back on home to me Life's too short to live without
La, cut 'em like a pizza pie I need paper, cop cars, I don't even drive I am not a rapper, nah, I don't even rhyme Just speak true life stories, that
and come on back 'Cuz now I realize that I'm in love with you Two weeks have gone My life is a mess The closets are empty Not even a dress girl, remains
the reason of life, stack doe or live trife Become a family man, supportin' kids and a wife Like your pops who break his back to bring home likkel scratch
'll like it, take a break. going fast proves nothing. i wish i had some kind of magic key ring finder. i've got a standard SDA and a three ring binder
like before) Now want you break a nigga off, break a nigga off Break a nigga off, break it off You gotta a nigga rock hard, a nigga rock hard A nigga
with us. His whole family cause he 1 of us, they like who the buck are you I think you gone get touched. betta watch ya lust-a**,**tch-a**,coniving-a