' me Maybe it's the money, or maybe you ain't used to me 'Cause you was depressed and now you abusin' me That's why I need me a girl to be true to me Know 'bout the game
the champagne glass 'Bout the size of a campaign ad You don't know how you look to me But if love was a crime you be a crook to me Cause mommy I've done
seen it would thrill nigg If you've seen what they've seen, you would wonder Through the rain and the pain and the thunder By the time that you realized
s time) It's up To you and I Love is what you make it If you don't give up the fight All this really means Assuring me Believe in all you dream [P.
Yeah, we want it like that, you know what I bring Yeah, yeah, yeah See what you niggas do to me, I do to you And if I'm who you came to see, then do
fo'-deep in a old school Lookin for the hoes, at a club - full of drunk fools (WHAT WHAT WHAT?) Who wanna get it krunk non-stop (WHO YOU WIT? WHO YOU
just how you got into debt You lost when you nodded your neck Through the vest, through the chest that you tried to protect Take the voice that you try to project, check Darin' you
Everybody c'mon and c'mon now Rejoice.. I like the way you looking out there! I like the way you looking out there! Don't stop.. and another one, and
killed him with the charm (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Yeah, looked like there wasn't nothin' wrong (OH THAT'S CRAZY) That's how it is when you in the game so long
them with the charm (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Yeah, looked like it wasn't nuttin' wrong (OH THAT'S CRAZY) That's how it is when you in the game so long (OH THAT
make your mind bend Look how I approached you, look how I expose you Look how I done studied every move, now I know you I don't wanna control you, I wanna console you
you at? Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? I told y'all, ten years from now we'll still be on top We've just begun Thank you ... thank you B.I.
my stank on Hang on, you wasn't shit before we came on You know you lame, homes, you do the same song Over and over again, you buy the game, homes Nigga, you
to treat you when you come through the do' Thursday night, was Plush but we moved to fuel And I be up in the booth drunk actin a fool Friday night, at
you up in the pin and gave you free for ten send u letters with old friends hopin u well I know its hell doin time in the cell you need mail when you
I'm out here in Milan I need you to come get wit' me aight? Yeah, I got somethin', I need you to do Call up the rest of the crew, I'll see you there
to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake When you all fucked up and can't get no break When your fake ass friends, don't help you out when you need it