Besides he drinks too much and smokes too many blunts And I've been workin' out everyday thinkin' 'bout you Lookin' at my own eyes in the rear view Catchin' flash backs of our
The Mecca of Albino Squirrels We've been to ghost towns, theme parks, wax museums And the place where you can drive through the middle of a tree We've
spinach, we should go back to the secret roomhat had only been constructed recently to be conductive to the force that grew around the twins. Once inside, we
more We experienced pleasure unparalleled Into an ocean of love we both fell Swimming in the timeless currents of pure bliss Fantasies interchanging with each kiss Undying passion unites our souls Together we
ghetto back far to one place one time Know we gone, how they sleep at night if they know they be lying This shit we deal wit', we young black and fit
?t mean Maybe we?ll turn back the time, work it out, start anew Oh, maybe today I?ve lost you I can?t help but think of our last conversation I close
it do Workin' my piece and work the pole Break the trick you gotta pay to roll Get the money break 'em off And we in the Benz and we scratchin' off [
over park the Nova Tonight's the night, so I hope you write about the yola I hold the Mag lookin' for the attack Search the whole fuckin' crib 'cuz I know we
't, I ain't placin' any blame I ain't pointin' fingers, heaven knows there never been a saint I know it just feels like we just pissed away our history
like you've been sticking your fucking dick in a hurse So you're paranoid at every little cold that you get Ever since they sold you this shit, you've been holding
the bar, while this song is in they car And even if they've never said it, lips stay sealed Their actions reveal how their hearts really feel Like, late night
years old, it just now started makin sense And I've been... [Chorus One] [Ludacris - over Chorus One] I've been searchin so long I admit that I've been
that I'm grown I wanna be back home In a world full of vipers Only my mother's love was righteous I feel I've been to hell and back three times I could
fuckin suck) Are you ready? Yeah man c'mon Yeah we ready fat bitch What's the name of your selection? Uhh hold on hold on uhh I have the bomb shit dawg
hush, our private crush Even though we sneakin' 'round we been den paint a lot a trust It's so funny how we feelin' one another When we in public how we
, I let the team take a stab at her I bring her home all alone and unpack her bags for her We can do it all night, right, wake up and do it all day All we
been mistookin that plus I can read your game plan like my book of raps last nigga that tried it caught a ride n then he took a nap nigga sleep go night night
Verse 1: Pressure I've been earning my stripes, till I'm perfect when I'm working the mic, And I've been serving the type of words that murder insights