I'm missin [Chorus: T-Pain (Background T-Pain vocals)] That's fucked up Know what I'm talkin bout Know what I'm talkin bout That's fucked up Know what
money, fuck these hoes and say fuck all y'all I gotta heart I'm a man I can get serious but I'm chasin money right now man I gotta get it [Chorus] [
", I still should've rolled So now I'm in some beef with niggas I barely know I met 'em once, but I use to fuck one of they ho I hit her up for some info
my style cuz you like tha pleasure nd tha pain (see, see how I do) Doesn't really matter whatchu say cuz I ain't gunna stop (I dun't giva fuk) You cud
head against the door I wanna cut my skin, cut it until I bleed I wanna feel pain, it's the life that I lead Abuse myself, I, I, I, I wanna abuse my
son. (I know I kno...) How the fuck we gon know who hit em, and they don't know who hit him. The hood talkin man everybody know. (I know its fucked up
hood but i don't owe them niggas shit, smilein' all up in my face like i don't know them niggas sick, but i can care less, i'm on the album and i'm gettin
I'm fucked up bout you but trust me I understand you ain't fucking with a bitch then say it be a man I hear you it ain't nothing you can be in my ribs
I can sum it up Every credit card you had I tried to run it up And everytime we fucked nigga I hated it And everytime I said I bust a nut well I faked
got the skills from my uncle sam you know my pleasure is your pain it makes me who i am tested time and again by useless fucks now you want to step up
'Cause when I was comin' up you was talkin' shit Now that I made a nigga suck a dick I know what's happenin', don't think I'm dumb Kid Ice is movin'
try They don't give a fuck about us So while I'm getting high, I'm watching as the world goes by Cause they don't give a fuck about us
I ain't, mad at mha [2Pac:] (and I ain't mad at cha) I ain't, mad at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha) I ain't, mad at cha, noooo I ain't mad at chaaaaahhhhhhhh
shed so many tears.. Lord, I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears Now I'm lost and I'm weary, so many tears I'm suicidal, so don't stand near
tellin Know there's dope bein sold, but +I+ ain't the one sellin! Don't want to be another number I got a fuckin gang of weed to keep from goin under
