(I've been fool for you so long) I just want to say, yeah I've been a fool for you, baby, yeah Oh, oh, I've been a fool for you, baby, yeah I know you told me Such a long time ago Well, you didn't, you didn't want me around, baby, yeah Hey, hey, you

When her song's on the radio A little crazy with a blue jean tear My baby's hands in the air don't have a care Gets a RayBan's stare just about everywhere we go. Jesus and gypsy soul Yeah, that's how she rocks, that's how she rolls. 'Cause she likes to

It ain't but two things That I really understand Yeah when I was in the country I only had two friends Yeah that was a whistlin' woman You know boys and a crowing hen Well you know that is a lyin' woman You know boys and a jealous hearted man Yeah I'm so

I just want for you to keep it real, baby I fell in love with my bih from the field, baby Said she from Miami, from the crib, baby Yeah, when the link up and they ask me questions You ever killed somebody before? (Hahaha) I don't play like that, you

No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints a day Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe Laying by my chopper, its laying by my safe No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints a day, yeah Hop up out that motherfucker swagging Hop up out

Do you believe that this ain't meant to be? Follow this feeling, come find it with me We're dreaming, we're chasing Memory makin' Bottle-up the moment Living like you own it Writing our story Yeah-ehh, yea-ehh I wanna take your hand, put it in mine

I tell niggas to suck my dick, get the fuck out my face 'Cause I don't need 'em 'Cause they're, never around, when I'm down Shot and I'm bleedin' Yeah, it is what it is man Sirens flashin' you know the routine, the crime scene taped off It started out a

Fellas if ya love your girl fight that appetite for the ladies, appetite for the ladies, Usher Usher, yeah man, true story, Real G's wit me on this one, ya, ya, ya, ya Wifey home, wedding band I'm a lucky man, You'd think I'd be satisfied and truthfully

I'm drivin', nigga as soon as I get the text we all in the car like, "Ahh, yeah nigga, we out here nigga, yeah nigga!" So we goin' crazy, we goin' crazy as fuck, we like super excited Dog, ten seconds later, all I see in the back and hear is "woop woop,"

Scared money don’t make money, so what you scared for? And real people do real things, so what you waiting for? And real G’s do what they want, don’t ever think twice A stand up nigga stand up the rest of their lives (Yeah) Uh, it go, one for the money