Guess this is where I get off Yep, member everything I told ya? Got your song book? Got them beats I gave ya? Cell phone? What's wrong? What if I don't make it?

Fuck your shit, I stay sick If you don't like it, you could suck this dick I say cunt, I say bitch You motherfuckers get offended by anything So go ahead and get offended by this Your finger's on the trigger But my hand's around your neck So easily

Today I saw a boy And I wondered if he noticed me He took my breath away I can't get him off my mind And it scares me Cause I've never felt this way No one in this world Knows me better than you do

I was on the block because I was suspended Niggas, bitches (bitches) I ain't takin' shots, I hope they don't get offended G550, this is not a rental New AP, limited edition Still be in the trenches, still be totin' pistols Realest (realest), in it (in

Come over, come over, come over, come over, come over I told you I wouldn’t call, I told you I wouldn’t care But baby climbing the walls gets me nowhere I don’t think that I can take this bed getting any colder I turned the TV off, to turn it on again

I don't want to feel the things that you do Wake me up inside So wake me when it's through Don't worry I'll be fine, I just don't want this dream Wake me up inside, tell me there's a reason, to take another step To get up off my knees and follow this

This is the life, life, life, this is the life, life, life Double up, run it back on my mind This is the life, life, life, this is the life Give it up for the kids eating good, getting lit We the best in the biz, breaking off, betting chips Living life,

Hang with the locals at the Quiet Mon Where you can be a tourist, a beach bum, or a star And be as you are Drive a little while on the wrong side of the road Get this laying low off to a flying start Play my guitar in the Caribbean sun Man, I could use a

Ooh, one of these days Gonna get off of this highway Wake up in Sun Bay With the sunshine on my face Saint Christopher on a silver chain Say a prayer and sail away I wish I was a pirate shipwreck down in Mexico Where the oceans turn to silver and the

I've been thinking about Setting my house on fire Can't see a way out of the mess I'm in And the bills keep getting higher All I need is a match and a gallon of gas God I'm getting tired Gonna set this house on fire Going off the deep end