you babe But I'm not drowning There's no one here to save Who cares if you disagree? You are not me Who made you king of anything? So, you dare tell
the upper hand, I know you've got me confused... Here we come, Here we come, New fang, passing out on... No point waiting around for New fang passing
know this is my temporary home" Young mom on her own She needs a little help, got nowhere to go She's looking for a job, looking for a way out 'Cause
gon eat you how you blowing up n-gga, they chewing you and when you hit rock bottom, they shoo'ing you like "ooh you, ooh, get away" Not you, yeah right
You were part of me, you were part of me I didn't know everything I've got Now I know that you are gone Feel you right here next to me Though I know
to spin it. Lucky me, just being there when I get to hold you. I'm just here to love you girl, it's your world, and I'm just passing through. Verse
So if you havin' girl problems, I'll be there for you son Got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one, hit me Yo Marquis, you from Miami, man, why don't you
are the thing Life has no meaning and money is king Then he looked at me slowely and Hen had to grin He said Man you out early we thought you got ten
are you with me? Yeah I love Ladies Ladies are you with me? Yeah That sounds nice You know we love you Ice I'm a junkie for females and that's the fact
your friends warned you 'bout us Westside macks Girl, you was willin' to take a chance and I respect you for that And at last we're all alone, baby, just you
to my fans You see they wouldn't understand You can try but you'll never understand this Try an' try but you'll never understand this You can try but you
always the direct route I write lyrics clear, to leave no doubt Don't even have to say who I'm speakin' about You know who you are, you just jealous 'Cause you
think they no heard you, man I don't think the fuck they heard you Hey bitch, I'm the pimp behind the wheels (But the record says the yellow niggas gettin' loose) You
that shit Be all fucked you can be, came back to the hood My homies had done good, had elevated their game About 100 gees a lick, no mothafuckin' shame Passed for
O.D. O.D everybody know me [Mickey Factz:] Ha I'm bout to overdose on life somebody please pass the weed So if I comatose tonight you won't have to ask for
you sayin' girl?) You wish you'd never ever met her at all (What you sayin' girl?) You wish you'd never ever met her at all (What you sayin' girl?) You
you Immatue adult insecure asshole (What else) If you fall on the concrete thats your asphalt If you pass on that Kane beat, thats your last thought Get what you ask for