I come from the 'partments it was bad Ramen noodles, cup of water all we had It's like you gon' eat or you gon' starve Either you gon' hustle or you rob Never had no hoop dreams, but I always wanted to ball Ever since a jit I knew I was gon' be rich But

This is a call to all my Past resignations This is a call to all It's been too long Fingernails are pretty Fingernails are good Seems that all they ever wanted was a marking Them balloons are pretty Big and say they should

Just to see you smile I'd do anything That you wanted me to And all is said and done I'd never count the cost It's worth all that's lost You always had an eye for things that glittered But I was far from bein' made of gold I don't know how but I scraped

It's all I ever wanted 'Cause I (I), know (know) A summertime vacation song And you (you), know (know) Wherever we go you'll be singing along Like na, na na Summer love hanging in the air

I'm a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride I'm wanted (wanted) dead or alive I'm wanted dead or alive It's all the same, only the names will change Everyday, it seems we're wastin' away Another place where the faces are so cold I drive all night just to get

Our love, our love, our love I wish you everything you've ever wanted in your life Burn all the letters, all of my secrets Things only you'd know Bury my heart six feet under, throw us a funeral This tastes so bittersweet, it's like I'm going under It is

Yeah, we back Back in Muhammad crib, nigga, top floor The back room with just the one little small window, nigga The light be comin' through it in the morning Old-ass walls and shit But it's just like I remember, just like I wanted it Yeah, I'm workin'

Wanted a woman, never bargained for you Been dazed and confused for so long it's not true Lots of people talk and few of them know Soul of a woman was created below, yeah You hurt and abused tellin' all of your lies Run around sweet baby, Lord how they

Look what we started, baby 'Cause all I ever wanted was some fun I never meant to fall in love I never meant to fall in lo-ove No, I can't stop now You're not what I expected Used to look for exits Cheyenne, Cheyenne I just can't stop thinking 'bout you

I'm not okay You wear me out Well if you wanted honesty, that's all you had to say I never want to let you down or have you go, it's better off this way For all the dirty looks For photographs your boyfriend took Remember when you broke your foot from