on your own like me you will wake up all alone and you will see Im at a all time low we dont talk no more cause i want you back i need you girl its all
parties all over the world. This is music which defies definition, but has a sound all of its own. The only thing we can tell you it is that it is
on you aint none of you ready for murder ta bubble I?m I pump and (??) defeated them all They was all scheming thinking wed fall Then all of a sudden
breakin out the 12's Bet I have yo girlfriend shakin out her heels We shakin all deals And chasin all meals Im poppin all over how you haters all feel
with cuz there's no pen is in sight Nah its open cuz when I die I can sleep for the rest of my life Ah I'm right, never wrong, I'm nice, I'm cool and
t put it in words I ain't never been the type that really talk to nobody So all the problem I had I just kept it all inside me Y'all had enough of your
them its over Baby its killing me this just isnt right for me I think i like somebody else Why should i feel guilty Its plain to see i aint being myself Is it wrong
've made some mistakes but I guess its all trial and error I'm devastation now is my error so I'm gunna open my file of terror now its gunna rain ash
in the place where I 'com let go But Miami the place and the sun set low Everyday like a Mardi gras everybody party all day No work all play, okay So
[Intro] Hey I got a dolla in a dream But its all a n-gga got so its about that green And im all up in that spot Hey [Verse 1] Yeah the mental state of
't get to Heaven, it's Hell It's all goin' to hell It's all goin' to hell Yup, we livin' in hell Yup, they givin' us hell It's all goin' to hell It's all
on the low I might take her to the back to fuck, get a nut Nyce, you cant tell me I aint came up Fastball pitcher I deliver with no change up Fuckin right
know? and my hats rocked to the left, all these dirty looks be gettin me stressed. Constantly lookin' at me funny cause my pants swung low It's time
CHORUS (JON YOUNG): so tired, so sick of yo shit its ova everytime i turn around u right ova mah shoulda(3times) i cant live witchu all up in my grill
) Some thugs have all the luck (We got this) Some thugs have all the fame AZ: So now it's platinum, diamonds, and gold, we all hold Cars we all drove
is gone, gone, it's so long gone, round the bar stools that give meaning to our lives, your judgment is wrong, wrong, its so damn wrong, just like captivating
