'Cause I'm alive I'm a live wire Take my fist Break down walls You better turn me loose You better set me free 'Cause I'm hot young running free

Everybody with me drunk as fuck Break it down and roll it up Break it down and roll it up Ok, ok, ok now everybody with me drunk as fuck Everybody got they killaz with 'em Rep yo side and throw it up Po' it up and it's goin' down Light another blunt and

Have you heard about my baby? Yes, how I love her you don't know How I love, how I love her you don't know I declare it hurt me so bad Yes, when I heard she'd got to go Yes I tried, yes I tried, but I let her down Heard about my baby? Ooh yes, I tried

It's a heartache Nothing but a heartache Standing in the cold rain Feeling like a clown Love him till your arms break Then he lets you down Hits you when it's too late Hits you when you're down It's a fool's game

On the blessed hellride Oh, you can never get too low when you're so damn high Oh, been out rolling, on the blessed hellride You can never get too low when you're so damn high, Break me down and roll me once again Got no time to think of now and then

I can do it I’m only human And I bleed when I fall down And I crash and I break down Your words in my head, knives in my heart You build me up and then I fall apart But I’m only human 'Cause I’m only human, yeah I can hold my breath

Nanananananana Rompe, rompe, rompe, break it down Rompe, rompe, rompe, bien guillao Rompe, rompe, rompe, ese cuerpo ella lo Are you ready? Rompe, rompe, rompe, the way she move ella lo Rompe, rompe, rompe, tan guillao Buscando una gata que caeee

Don't call me daughter, not fit to The picture kept will remind me Don't call me The shades go down Alone, listless Breakfast table in an otherwise empty room Young girl, violence Center of her own attention The mother reads aloud, child tries to

Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been) Hot as a stove, yeah (Yeah) Breakin' the bank down (Breakin' the bank) My bitch from the Nolia (My bitch from the Nolia) Whippin' the whip 'round (Whippin' the whip) Bitch from the Nolia (Shawty, she been) All at

And get me wicked up Shake it up You could be breaking up, making up You can't be faking it, Making it from my love With all this tragedy, don?t get me tangled up I took the perfect avenue, down the road to both of you