Hope it's no hard feelings (No hard feelings, hard feelings, hard feelings) I broke so many hearts Hope it's no hard feelings Southside on the track, yeah Evil Genius Gucci season Brrr! Brrr! Haha Guwop, wizop

Welcome to D12 World! Fuck the silly shit, I pull a mac milli quick, When D12 rock this summer it's over with. All these bitches and all these hoes, What the fuck you looking at me for? (You, nigga!). Oh yeah, you like my chain, want to get your skinny

It's just the way it is, oh These niggas beat me to it Yeah, these niggas started changin', oh no (They changin', they changin') And everything I got they wanna take it, oh My money and my lady, no They wanna separate it, they try and tear us down Just

Woah, I don't wanna bitch I just wanna help the people that I came up with That includes my family, that includes my friends If you not with us then don't pretend I just wanna, yeah, yeah I just wanna, mmm Yeah, still goin' Uh, bitch tryna play me for a

Trapping like the narco (narco) Got dope like Pablo (Pablo) Cut throat like Pablo (cut throat) Chop trees with the Draco (Draco) On the Nawf, got Diego (Diego) Saying hasta luego (luego) Snub nose with potatoes Straight out the jungle (yeah, yeah, yeah,

(Yeah, I'm free, yeah, I'm free, yeah) But, whoa, at least I am free, oh, oh, I am free See, whoa, c’est la vie Maybe something’s wrong with me I don’t do yoga, never tried Pilates Not many people want me at their parties Tryna find my place, some place,

I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up I don't need no, drama when you call I took the price, and lift that bitch up I don't need no, lies Pick a side, pick a side I don't need no, frauds I took the price, yeah, and lift that bitch up I don't need no,

It's the truth, woman Roots woman, roots woman And you turn me on She's a roots woman She's my roots woman And I'm talking â??bout the Turn me on now Roots woman, roots woman (Oh, yeah) It's the truth, woman (I turn you on)

She got the best of me She broke my heart Now all that's left of me Is beating in this guitar Every night, a different town She follows me around So you get what's left of me Yeah, you get what's left of me 'Cause she got the best of me

Tú eres fake, nunca has sido original (yeh, yeh, yeh, yeah, yeah) Una puta hecha, otra original (original, yeh) To' lo que me pongo e' original (original, yeah) Mi piquete, mi flow e' original (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeh, yeh, yeh) Mi piquete, mi flow