' by And all I seen was him jump when that lady yelled And that was it, I don't know Well, I saw his wife begging him And she said, "Don't jump" and
gonna dodge Bizzy like my kin folk In the lock down love I don't even budge Cause I don't know you And I'm sure to get my thug on, ho Who that baby
't and bitch, I did it, yes, I admit It you full of that bullshit you need to quit it Nigga hit it, go and play those drums Steady on money and going
I look into the mirror keep on thinkin' I'm wrong, cause I thug, I thug, all I see lookin' back is a thug, and I know I did wrong, young thug, young thug
a better place to stay I'm losin' all hope, a brother's fallin' short I can't cope, so now I'm slangin' dope And now my granny knows I'm doin' wrong She
a nigga know he hell bound It's a dark road and I'm right here in the middle of it Do I walk slow or if I run am I'm missing something I took the time
I'm on top permanently but I stay in the streets And I won't stop bringin that heat It's my dream (I said it's my dream) I said it's my dream... ooh [
and hey niggaz Cause I'm weird they call me Lemonhead, but I'm a Jawbreaker and I break a Bean, but I'm not from Boston I'm stronger, and faster, than
but we don't know why Maybe it's 'cause we're all gonna die And when we do, yeah what's it all for? You better live now before the grim reaper comes
you got it, got it, bags, you got it, got it Cars, you got it, got it, m-money, you got it, got it I can, I can transform ya, I can, I can transform
to hustle I stay with canary's on Platinum on every song Hate it or love it Them respect how I does it Well, I'm not them That's how I got gems Cost
yankee?s seven and three fours. Where ever I?m met nigga I?m still in New York. And my gun got an inch on it like porshe. So please don?t make it take
you and me That's how it's supposed to be All your friends and your family I ain't gonna let them worry me 'Cause I love you I love you, I love you I
fool now, I'm the first to say She gotta man, gotta leave her long gone, run away But still she wants her way It ain't my fault It ain't my fault she
better flow tough Offended? Don't agree with what I'm sayin' nigga? So what? Now I gotta teach you respect, you better slow up Question, 'Can she really hold it
shit on her toes? It's 94, I'm 85 so I'm spooked as can be I'm prayin' and I'm askin' why he do this to me? See, I used to hold you in the palm of my
number I don't answer, ain't no sense in callin' Bitch I'm back to ballin', like I fell off Like if I was doing bad I'm gonna tell y'all What could I
it, Lil' Daddy I got to have it, Lil' Daddy I want that brand new Caddy Woah I'm way over the top with mines I used to bag it up and take it to the block