the end of the year It's the end of the year But it's not too late It's the end of the year It's the end of the year But it's not too late It's the end
it or check it or they gotta hit the road I chase money like niggaz chase ass in the Pen and I need a few mills before the years end I pop my collar in
like a vicious cycle called fightin to live. No matter how hard you try, it's in death. You gotta die. Bottom line: peers didn't make it to the years
something going on. Tender love is blind. It requires a dedication. All this love we live needs no conversation. We can ride it together, ah ha. Making love with each other
last day's last hour Of the last happy year I feel that the unknown The world is so dear Pride will vanish And glory will rot But virtue lives And cannot
every bar I let outta my mouth I got people to impress, tryna stay true to me But at the end of the day I need a cheque I can't live at my parents house
I just wanna be, Successful. [Drake:] Drizzy, Oh yeah dre I fuckin feel you, They be starin at the money like it's unfamiliar, I get it, I live it, To
been called, over for these other niggas Yeahhh, (haha) [Chorus: Drake] I know way too many people here right now that I didn't know last year Who the
: They must have loved each other once But that was many years ago And by the time I came along Things were already going wrong I felt the pain in their
and crashed my Benz. Driving around with a smashed front end - let's cash that one in. Grab another one from out the stable The Monte Carlo, El Camino
you And when you call it makes me cry We never made time for you and I If I could live it all again I`d never let it end, I`d still be with you Oh
goes down, but what type of life is this to live, for an R&B singer now [Chorus] [Bridge] I can't believe I got sent up for this, Doing a ten year bid
handy I'm writing quietly, 'cause I hope you're not angry, Mum and Dad are yelling at each other, like every night, like every night, I end up locking
live without your dreams In weeks, in years, they wanna make you blind Now it's time to kill They have to feel their end Education no more... Too much
out your neighborhood But I walk through the ghetto and the flavor's good Little kids jumping on me But you, you wanna be white and corny Living way out
: [ VERSE 1 ] Woke up the other mornin, I heard a rumor They said the gang wars was over I told em they was bullshittin, they said it's real as hell
