Can't you save me? From the bottom of the ash I rose, yeah yeah To the top I go Where I’m from its cold But I don’t need this coat, keep my sleeves rolled Got my city’s area code on my shoulder, 216 forever in my soul Swear to God every single night its gets

I've been searching for a girl like you Searching for a girl like you Feeling is mutual Looking for love I've been searching for a love like you Searching for a love like you For two will play this game Now, woah, yeah yeah Girl, you know how much I care for

Not when I'm 23 That's where I wanna be I'm just a single man (yeah) 'Cause that's what a young nigga do (what I do) Switchin' lanes, actin' a fool Got the fitted hat to the back neck froze and I'm iced up (not when I'm 23) Not when I'm 23 Don't need no

(Wheel it!) Yeah (Six!) Murda on tha beat so it's not nice That’s Baka, he's a no-long-talker Quick to let the motherfuckin' TEC slam We don’t need to hear about a next man Youts talk down, then they get ran Left them, get dipped from the whole ends

Yeah, it all comes back to love (na, na, na) I don't know why we even tried this in the first place But it all comes back to love 'Cause it all comes back to love (Na, na, na, na) I been tryna to do my best in the worst way Yeah Yeah, it all comes back to

I think it's catching up to me Nobody's catching up to me Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah Like damn I'm really undefeated I'm like, "Can I get some company?" I'm like, "Damn I'm really undefeated" Like can I get some company Damn I'm really, damn I'm really

I wanna make you feel wanted And I wanna call you mine Wanna hold your hand forever Wanna kiss your lips Never let you forget it Yeah Yeah I wanna make you feel wanted You know I'd fall apart without you I don't know how you do what you do 'Cause everything

Until you use me up Oh you just keep on using me until you use me up My friends feel it's their appointed duty They keep trying to tell me all you want to do is use me But my answer yeah yeah to all that use me stuff Is I want to spread the news that if it

Here we go around, 'round, 'round She givin' me the run around, 'round, 'round, 'round Oh, what a fool believes Run, run, run around, 'round, 'round, 'round, yeah yeah Run, run, run around, 'round, 'round, 'round That's right

Oops, oops, ooh Fuck a nigga's bitch, I'm like, "Oops" (oops) Pass her to the gang, nigga, that's an alley-oop (oop) Ridin' 'round town in an all-white coupe (yeah) Gang of bad bitches blow a nigga like soup (yeah) You was buyin' Polos, I was buyin'