Faces from places I've never been All the shops and restaurants Ask for money that I haven't got It's just a fake make no mistake A rip off me a new
battered, always sore, And I wont tell no one, Just breathe, breathe. You can have it all (You can have it all) You can take it all (You can take it) You can have it
John jeans I hit the bar, yo, it's all on me Pop bottles, models be all on me You all gon' see how it's all gon' be Front on me an' see where you all
guns start to run shit Coming from the streets, gum on long dick Get strong-armed for baggage, it's tragic, some Vietnam shit Flat-lining all you cats
over from scratch and write new ones But I'm afraid that it ain't gonna make no difference when I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight It's an
runnin Gotta make it out of town to flip my {shit} and keep it comin Then bring it back, with another stack, of raps to blow your back out How many of y'all
true/ An all my love, I send to you/ This one here's for you, and you/ We still love you so you know it's all good (It's all good) Ya' alright (alright
i ain't Nick Cannon/ nigga got M-11s SR-15s and i plan to let niggas have it Fuck this rappin, if it come down to it nigga disrespectin what's happnin
' babies See, it's death to all my enemies that's RIP only tactic But if by chance we kill each other our souls'll go at it See I'm doggin' the triple
'/ If a lick call, I'm hittin' it/ Thirty Mil and still grindin'/ It's all about perfect timin' yup, nigga don't need no fuckin' help/ It's all about
It's Wish Bone, no shorts, gotta get mine Yeah, it's my time Me and my thugs smoking, choking Let a nigga P.O.D, off that wine Bone, come break 'em
he flossin' cash and jewelry Rip it off his ass, keep walkin' fast Thuggish ruggish till the day that I die Fuck it that?s all I been all of my life It
, kill one of mine, I'mma kill one of yours It ain't bitin' for base, but they still want it raw Y'all niggaz think y'all do dirt, we do it more My man
you wish you never met me like Carl Thomas Try to forget me like all silence Fuckin' with a vet be, all problems I'm not about the threats B, I'm all
to southpaw like De La Hoya golden boy I put it on you polaroid finish, left you as red as Sonya I been a soulja all my life, fought for stripes all
bring us down, then drag us out It's all about niggas that doubt our reputation Start'n conflict and don't know what they facing Want twist us all in