holding on while it all slips away I don't wanna go If i stay we "Fall to Pieces" I'm banking on the fact that you won't give a fuck and fall back asleep
From holding on while it all slips away I don't wanna go If i stay we "Fall to Pieces" I'm banking on the fact that you won't give a fuck and fall back
inside Half of y'all ain't got a car to put leather inside Plus, the smaller the rim, the better the ride! Suckers talk, but I never reply Don't hate,
love story Only God can judge me, I don't need a jury Nothing standing in my way, like nothings my security Back to my journey, that bullshit don't concern me
that I don't and I won't ever stop cause you know I gotta win everyday day, goooo see they don't really wanna pop me just know that you will never
you can't tell the ones you love You know they couldn't deal Whisper in a dead man's ear It doesn't make it real That's great But I don't wanna
her head gon' she think she living right but I tell her she dead wrong and I don't care if she all fat or she all slender and I ain't T-Pain but this
me if you don't understand me Had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy But ho's gon' be ho's so I couldn't blame Tammy Just talk to moms, told
hos I suppose I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful Drizzy
Superman you can be my Lois Lane I don't care if you're the only single man on Earth Don't be sure you're getting lucky tonight Don't be Gotta work
and fingers holding onto what escapes me What he has, a better kiss that never lasts You said between your smiles and regrets Don't say it's over Dead and gone, dead
my way, what did she say? She's so, so sorry Just get out of my way, what did she say? She's so, so sorry She said I wanna start over today, take me back
shit Sometimes you just get fed up Don't hate me, hate yourself, motherfuckers Don't hate me, hate yourself Cause I ain't never gonna stop I ain't never
it all in confusion? Better yet all an illusion Shots rang through the hall bullets cruisin' for bruisin' Don't let this heartless bastard take my life away I don't wanna
me, provide me with a gun Slide the weeded road, come get high with me You don't come weed with me anymore You don't need me anymore Believe me bitch
If you don't wanna get dead No, it ain't no cure, ice cold in the low, the gorilla The mo' scrilla the more real-la, I live to rule Don't hold me back
