Young angel, young lie and im done tryin I'm jus doin, who's drinkin' cause im buyin' It's on me, everything is on me And my girl is still down like shes
ya muthafuckas come fo? me (ya) Don?t worry if me gotta gun, you should have a gun for me (ya) And all these niggaz is killaz and all these killaz wit me
trial I puts it down I'm so young money if you got eyes look at me now bitch [Hook] Look at me now, look at me now Oh, I'm getting paper Look at me now
'? Don't make me pop a fella Roc-A-Fella, stop a fella, could get hot for fellas, SIG!!! [Beanie Sigel] WHAT?! Don't make me chop up fellas, have to
take that, take that Give me the drop and we gettin them a-tacks Shut up and take these stacks And don't give me no face back No, bucky don't play that
boy stuck with it , yeah You even questioned it, whole hood stressin' it I come too far to let it go down the drain But half of you mother fuckers don't
, don't leave me by myself Young Chris Check it Young Neef Thats right Together for ever, Neef and C I give a fuck how y'all feel but that's real to me Let
puddin' Puttin' it down like gravity's pullin' Puttin' it down like gravity's pullin' Puttin' it down like gravity's pullin' me to the ground Young Young Young Young Moula crazy (Young
got love for you niggas don't know why so i know the meaning of when mama said don't cry (chorus)(2x) don't cry don't cry don't cry it'll be alright
them looking like play boy bunny The way you taking it to the ground it ain't funny Mami come here and let me see ya strip fro me Ya players in here don?t
Verse 2: Chris Brown] She Know She Love It, No Sheets No Covers Give It To Her All Night, All Night Loving Go Rubbers, Unh Unh, Let Me Touch It Ain't
Whatevers you?re favorite song Most likely we wrote it If you hate me You love me too And you even know it My brother in the back Yellin please don?t do it! (don?t do it!) But Chris
whatevers your favorite song most likely we wrote it if you hate me you love me to and you aint even know it my brother in the back yellin please don?t do it chris
Let me just take you somewhere secret Gonna cut all of the lights down dim Forget all about your boy we gonna just flow it What we felt let's share a
hell payin these can't even help my trial So while I'm thinkin to myself a nigga walked right up to me lookin me up and down wit a frown
Let me just take you somewhere secret Gonna cut out of the lights down dim, forget all About your world We gonna just flow wit what we feel lets share
the cradle to the grave me and screw you, what you wanna do let me come down Po-yo got his crew got my whole click, got to come down Ima wave trunk, Im