What about you, what about me What about everything? What about you, what about me What about everything? What about you, what about me What about everything? What about you, what about me What
in my head They say What about me Every time I feel the way I feel I just don't know what I should do What about you What about you, what about me What about
Übersetzung: Dope. Was ist mit.
voices in my head They say What about me Every time I feel the way I feel I just don't know what I should do What about you What about you, what about me What about
okay What about you, what about me What about everything What about me and you Everything is overwhelming What do i say and do Everything is overwhelming What about me and you Everything is overwhelming What
my ass, Niggas was acting funny Niggas would shoot you and look what the dope done him Niggas done me bad, I couldn't get nothing Now they see me shining and holla "What
like it's for me and a lot of hoes conversation It's B.G and L.T. Never had a friend like him He never had a friend like me Snorted half a grand of dope
story to tell. Peep, about how a black nigga was born in hell. And right then and there it's no hope cause a nigga can't escape the gangs and the dope
come up So bitches you can run up Peep this situation about this bitch that I know Never gave my play but heard me on the radio She wants to know what
: [Talking] B.G. Uh-huh I'm bout my feddi by all means Verse: 1 Look here I be on a paper chase I'm all about my cheddar I aint touching the mic if
: Who put this shit together I done done it all from jackin' and slangin' nigga trust that Stealin' cars snortin' dope gettin' bust at Never goin' ta
obligated, to be a Juvenile for life It don't change robbin' shit in this game I know you heard about that 7th ward, 9th and the rest But who's down to
ya shoulder I'm a Uptown solja So what's happenin'? I'm fuckin' wit that S.T.P. So what's happenin'? I'm fuckin' wit that 1-2-3 So what's happenin'?
believe It's All On U +Ohh, it ain't my fault+, I done what I had to do Give a fuck about no nigga, that nigga don't give a fuck about me Any chance he
, or how you do, it's all on you Hot Boy, 16, playin wit G's This rap game is the life, nigga ya wouldn't believe What I go through and what I see, it
your rest on Brains blown gettin' a yellow tape zone Motherfucker (Chorus) What the fuck is it Uptown keepin' me doing bad Is it the silver packs Is it the nickel bags? What
sore It's time to graduate, bags aint doin the job no mo' Now a needle and some dope, tap dat green vein Smoke blunts sometime, it's all about that bank
