Can't we just drive away. And forget about yesterday by tomorrow. She says my heart is a spinning wheel. It never slows down to heal from the sorrow. .
Raggedy-ass bitches. That bitch ain't no good. . Look at your face all frowned up. The only thing you got goin for ya is your fake tits and round butt.
verse 1:. man these wicked streets will drive a nigga insane. the week a cock back and put a pistol to da brain. weed alcohol nicotine and cocaine. the plot to break us all down to eat.
Tell me again how much you love me and that you're contented in these arms of mine. Tell me there's been no one else before me say you've only loved this way one time.
Show 'em how we play, show 'em how we play (w-w-w-w-warriors). Show 'em how we play, show 'em how we play. We play (cause we are warriors, warriors). That's how we play-ay, that's how we play we play (cause we are warriors).
Trapped up inside another bad day. This fuckin' chronic got me demonic effecting me in a bad way. I'm on some motherfuckin' kill shit. I got hot flashes of me fuckin' you up nigga this some real shit.
Let me tell you what he did for me,. with the weight of my worries tearing my sleeve.. I cried to my father the other night, the end of all hope.. "Show me the rope, which way to go".