Mama, we all go to hell Mama, we're all gonna die And when we wego don't blame us, yeah We'll let the fires just bathe us, yeah You made us oh so famous We'll never let you go And when you go don't return to me my love Mama, we're all full of lies Mama,

One thing started leadin' to another Out last night We Wewent out last night Yeah we wewent out last night Hittin' on everybody and their mother When we wewent out last night Like we weswore we wewouldn't do Drank to much beer last night A lot more than we wewanted

We go legend, we go legend (yeah, yeah) With my best friend We Wego legend, we go legend (alright) We go legend (go), we go legend (go), yeah (yeah) We go legend (go), we go legend (go legend) With my best friend (alright) We go legend (yeah) We go legend

I bleed it out Digging deeper just to throw it away Just to throw it away Say your prayers and stomp it out When they bring that chorus in Yeah, here we wego for the hundredth time Hand grenade pins in every line Throw 'em up and let something shine Going

(I'll kill me a muthafucka) Running up on me, may he, rest in peace once released Yeah, look at ya now, for running ya mouth, ya stretched on the ground Ain't no way you can stop it on that hot shit, we can get it popping I told you, don't fuck with me,

Run up them racks I'm doin' it Run up them racks I'm doin' it, nigga If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you Countin' hunnits, yeah nigga Diamonds froze, chill nigga I went platinum independent then I signed my deal, nigga Young nigga, 17, all

(San Francisco), San Francisco (San Francisco), he he he he hey (You don't find them finer) (Searching for what we weall treasure: pleasure) (Brightly on nights tell a glory story) (San Francisco), City by the Bay yeah (San Francisco), take me to the water

Remind me, remind me Yeah you'd wake up in my old t-shirt We Wedidn't care if people stared We'd make out in a crowd somewhere Somebody'd tell us to get a room It's hard to believe that was me and you Now we wekeep saying that we're OK But I don't want to

And if it wasn't for guys like you, there wouldn't be songs like this And if you hadn't gone and done me wrong, I wouldn't go off like this Yeah, even I'm surprised how easy sweet revenge rolls off my lips If it wasn't for guys like you, there wouldn't

Mil' in a week I bought a iced out Phillipe (ice) Yeah, playin' for keeps (keeps) Suck a dick gang, she a leech (leech) Came in the game with a key (key) My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique) Ooh, she got that perfect physique (ooh) I'll tape a brick to