Don't know where to go Without your love I just don't know I don't know (I don't know) Where to go (Where to go) Baby, I, baby, I don't know I don't
I, baby I don't know (...know, know, know) Baby I, baby I don't know (...know, know, know) I just want to get next to you baby Baby I, baby I don't know (...know, know, know) I
So don't let me go 'cause you have my soul And I just wanted you to know 'Cause I'm 4 real, are you 4 real? I can't help myself, it's the way I feel
, yes, I'm gifted Never boosted, never shoplifted Forget get the cash, the money ain't nuthin' 'Cause everythin' I talk about, you know I ain't frontin
women Gotta be more than platinum Rolexes, 600's and crushed linen Praise your name, I know some of them hate their due Judgment day, don't they know they can't escape your crew I
not cry" Do you know that I'm gone then say don't die I take what I find, put a beat to they rhyme Thought it was over but I crept from behind Wanna
I don't wanna shake you Yeah, I've been doin' a lot of thinkin' lately, baby, yeah Now I know I done put you through a lot of shit I know it's hard
I want it I'm gon' have it Regardless if it's handed to me or I gotta grab it Don't make a ass outta yourself tryna stop me I'm cocky, rap's "Rocky",
on my mind every day constantly I'm tired of holdin' back the way I feel 'Cause what I feel, baby, for you is real You give me everything I want (Everything) A little more than I
Sometimes I don't get a chance to really tell you But I promise you, my love will never fail you Don't you get it? Right now, we're writing history A
her in my stash How could I do her like that, Lord knows I'm wrong Why would I do her like that, Lord know she's strong I know it's been hard but we
deep in the cane, damn Real talk, look, I'm tellin' you Mayne If you get jammed up don't mention my name, no Forgive me Lord, I know I ain't livin'
Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote I ain't write this shit by the way, nigga Some real shit right here, nigga This will be the realest shit you ever
HOLY ONE, AND I BLOW, WHERE EVER I CHOOSE, DON'T YOU KNOW I BLOW, I BLOW I BLOW, DON'T YOU NOW WHO I AM, I AM THE ONE, WHO TELLS YOU SO, MARRY MY SON
I'm tired, tired of payin' these bills I'm tired, said I'm tired of keepin' it real I'm tired, tired of cryin' Tired, and I'm tired of smilin' I'm
And I don't wanna be alone Sky, don't let the sun go I'm not ready for the darkness Swear upon a heartless soul And I don't wanna cry when you go Stay
DJs need to listen to the models You ain't got no fucking Yeezy in Serrato? (You ain't got no Yeezy, nigga?) Stupid, but what the hell do I know? I'
Style of how the bitches treat a motherfuckin' fly nigga like you? I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one of them I don't trip on hos 'cause I don't
