Shut your mouth, watch your back Cross my path, I'll make you suffer Can't take this anymore Time to push you out the door I see it in your eyes
nail files Spending hours in salons on your hairstyles In the mall steady racking up the air miles Hit the gym, step on the scales stare at the number You say you dropping
I don't know why Why they want us faded [ahehe] I don't know why they hate us [yeah] Is it our ladies? [uh-huh] Or our drop Mercedes [uhh, uhh] Bay-
. Diddy] (Uh-huh, yeah yeah) Yeah, uhh Let's blow the roof off (roof off) let's ride out (ride out) Let's try to put these city lights out (lights out
dropped tailgate Out on Airport Road real late No one could walk a line too straight We usually made it home alright And glory days I can't relive Stories
can I give up on all the days I know I've won? There's nothing but rainbows I believe in the shadows Now honey, thought I might be dropping out But
Thanks to mart666@xxl.ee for these lyrics. [Intro] Yo Ice - We heard what happened man We heard some niggas ran in on you man Yeah yeah, shit was fucked
me homie, did you fall for that? You turn rigor red, no cardiac Get your hand out of my pocket, what with all of that? Tell the sheriff if he can get these
down My sound is fast forward, hold up I'm just a runway show But I wear that so my plane need my runway clothes Cashmere sweats, they come out next year But these
out Bird days stop the shine til we let em out It's more money now and we the flip the draw Hella choppers, clip pull nigga genue out G'd up, i took it
coming out right now It's all trash The torch is gonna burn out before it gets passed Jay said it's his last, and 50 and Em Then what? Detox drops what
up We buy the bar out, baby drink up It's the limelight, it's the car show She wanna joy ride see how fast the car go Hot summer days, long Vegas
'm high as a bitch, up, up and away, man, I come down in a couple of days Ok, you want me up in the cage then I'll come out in beast-mode I got this world
friend is the settin' sun I didn't do what they said I done I gotta stay one step ahead Or one of these days I'm gonna wake up dead Dropped in my tracks
out the nozzles R1 One wheel, Christian Dior goggles Spare with me start some shit send the shooters out Come out the club we out front with the Ruegers
Damocles Secret Service keep a close watch as if my name was Kennedy Abstract raps simple with a street format Gaze into the sky and measure planets by parallax Check out
the bathroom flat irons and nail files Spending hours in salons on your hairstyles In the mall steady racking up the air miles Hit the gym step on the scales stare at the number You say you dropping
Watch this These are my confessions Just when I thought I said all I can say I came up with more secrets to tell you today These are my confessions Slipped
