Got blunts, got weed, roll it up, OT, hit it once, hit it twece, I'm gone, yadamean |
I hate being famous for my hits |
Im trying hard not to cry over you |
She's the back up plan, |
Dear heart, |
Dont quote me boy cause i didnt say shitt |
&& he told her; "crying means your weak" |
&& you leaned in and asked me ; "Where do you want to go tonight ?" . . I wrapped my arms around you and whispered ; . . "Right here baby" . . |
I need someone but no one needs me |
Im afraid of loosing you when i dont even have you.... |