A broken heart (a broken heart) And nowhere to go (go ?oh ? oh ?oh) Go ? oh ? oh ? oh Go- oh ? oh ? oh Is this how you imagined It would all go down
yo mouth Cause I'm bout real as they come, totally choppers and nines Uptown's where I'm from keepin hoes in line Believe I'm bout mine Never wine and
see a nigga holla'n at ya Don't need a oxygen mask to realize that he gassed ya Up like his life real a couple of ice grills a get a nigga hit wit the
gotta go get it we gotta survive Whether it's workin' a nine-to-five Or ridin' the hustle I gotta get mine, bottom line Most of my time I'm out here
and tribulations And I'm waiting for the Lord oh please don't leave me forsaken Caught up in the doom prepare for Satan We facing a situation while I'm
the bottom line You're the type of kind of girl a gangsta needs by his side So when you get emotional I won't let you go There's something I got to tell
stop tryin I never been the one to not go and get mine I never been the one to not put it on the line And I'm a be this way all my life, yea All my life
to find a way, depression is grew high I search for a blue sky, but I'm seein signs of gray I got a line I say, if I come with two and combine a trey
go Ghost, you never go back Try g'ing me, like I don't know how to mack I'm a don, and, top of the line, I stay flying Stop trying, to keep cuff analyzing
home [Chorus] {x2} Here come the sunlight We ridden the rhythm It was a fun night Took everything we were given I had a night that I could never forget A little this, a
at the bitch your one of them a you a bitch at the beach an I'm sick of that shit an the bottom line is this I'm a go to the motha fuckin bitch with
I blackout off a stack of that stiffy And spit line after line after line, ain't no baggin' when with me I'm bout by business, big chips, warn these niggaz
to business Interlude: Top to the bottom, bottom to the top Girl you rock, Girl you rock, Girl you rock, rock rock Chorus (2x): Mamacita ?Adonde vas? Decirme por favor Explicame ?De
I'm a talk some shit right now Let's go [Verse 1: Omarion] I can't understand, y'all so quick to believe I guess I'm in demand, y'all keep discussing
Image And I'm with Tech N9ne And fore the club close the owner gonna respect mine We spend a lotta money and that's the bottom line Ten cars on chrome
havin' a party?) Uh-no it's just me here man I'm a musician (We know who you are) And uh I'm scoring a movie that's my projector you hear and the music
They wanna get through you, they gotta go through me About 45 deep, where we all go to The uncontainable, ungradible Likwit crew [Verse 2:] [Phil Da
Ay, Ok Come on [Repeat] [Verse 1] I never know whether I'm livin fo tomorrow or dyin fo today But either way I'm tryna move a hundred dymes in a day
