me Don't let him let me Drown in my own tears I don't wanna drown in my own tears I'm gonna drown in my on in my own tears Tears, my tears, tears Don
everything I know You were supposed to leave me Now I'm on my own Ahhhhhhhhh My own man now You saved my live bit I couldn't saved yours And that's my
the bad guy goes down and dies this is the end with me on my knees and wondering why? cross my heart, hope to die its my own cheating heart that makes
understand People around me just never stop learning About the things that I've planned I've got a way, way of my own Just look around them They better
the kitchen in my heels, dinner time Do whatever that it takes, he got a winner's mind Give it all to him, meet him at the finish line Me and my boo and my
names is whiskey and wine hey hey and for my good old buddy i spent my last dime hey hey my wine is good to me it helps me pass the time and my good old
: I?m always screaming my lungs out Till my head starts spinning. Playing my songs is the way I cope with life. Won?t keep my voice down. Know the words
at last I've waited for this day to come There's just something about you that rubs me wrong You're not worth my attention I built this with my own two
Like yeah Bitch I'm out my top, lookin for the pill man for more pills to pop Like yeah I be out my top, I be out my mind, but dat don't stop nothing
man Geezy where you been (man I been tryna make a dollar out off 15 cents) say Juve went back now is you goin back (man Juve thats my dawg but I aint
who will never get well [B.G.] Never get well He'll never get well (Damn, that stank!) Never get well Where that shit comin' from? Man, that stank! Hell, you see, man
this My wodies who totin' glocks, ready to pop My wodies who slangin' rocks after rocks My Big Tymers with the whole and quarter things My hot girls who bring work on a airplane My
Nigga better tighten up Before my clique start lighten up Fuckin' with me Baby salutin' niggas bittin' dust My nigga got my back thats a worry aint on my
'm The next Nigga to take care of me Thas weak I wouldn't be showin' responsibility I'm gonna handle my own weight wit my own skills Make my own mill
make it on my own I'm tryin' be cool Do what I gotta do But playa haters all over So I roll with my crew I'm tryin' stay over And just stay my ass in
get put out your own house I be hard on these hoes cause a bitch ain't shit Every hoe I done fucked done sucked my dick Me and my B.G. we toss bitches
Fuck the bullshit What you want us to know? [repeats in the background] We gonna go down Robby's My man Little Rob Rob what's your sentiments on it? I mean you're inspiring, yaknow young man
billboard top for an R&B album Wonderin my outcome Want the fat triangle but I'm real with or without one Cause I'ma still sport wrinkles on my new jeans