No you don't know me You give your hand to me The one who loved you so A chance that you might love me too And then you say, "Goodbye" And I watched you walk away Beside the lucky guy And then you say, "Hello" And I can hardly speak

I used to wonder what it feel like But now, I know, achieved the goal I ran the race I won the gold Maybe if I go platinum they'll remember me then I don’t know how but I'mma find a way Feeling like my dream is a world away (You can really do anything,

So if you ride then I'm riding too By your side kinda stuck on you You know I fuck witcha, witcha, witcha You know I fuck witchu, witchu, witchu He said he loves me cause loyal Put none above me because I'm loyal He fucking with me cause I'm loyal Yeah

Would he say he's in L-O-V-E Would he hold you when you're feeling low Baby you should know that I would Well if it was me then I would Would he please you Would he kiss you Would he treat you like I would Would he touch you Would he need you

(Fuck 'em, fuck 'em) Young beast to four green Dirty or clean nigga the money is all green Cock it back ya know me Every nigga look the same behind a stocking cap Shit on waisted Rather see death then be locked down in metal bracelets

So, then it's all because of you (all because of you) I got a problem, and I (don't know what to do about it) Taken by the thought of it And I know this much is true Baby, you have become my addiction And it's all because of you (all because of you) So,

Good morning Haha, wake your mother fucking asses up Yo what is the what? Well come on then, you know what time it is Stop sleeping on my roof bitch! For whatever it's worth it's worth me having my ass whipped 'Cause I'ma have the last lift that ever

No one sees No one knows the pain No one sees what I see in you No one feels the same No one sees myself like you do DJ mash up, then mash up the deck The microphone champ is live and direct Tek time, everyting's live and that

One two three four If you put this scene on a movie screen Is it called a helping hand? If the world gets me Where I'm supposed to be Will I know I've made it then? It's so hard (To the good part?) These things take time

But I don't really mind that it's starting to get to me Is the answer to the question on your mind And I'm sick of all my judges But I know that I can make it As long as somebody takes me home (Every now and then) Nobody ever had a dream 'round here