in to you She wants a different life, Kids and be a wife, Build a nest to call her own, But what I want out of life, Is to have my guitar by my side
Превод: Препуштени сами себи. Цео свој живот.
, dead nigga's ghost, Feds with toast Knockin' my door down sweat poor down my body Roast from the heat so I soak my sheets Wake up shiverin', pull my
to back To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches
neighborhood Street of my styles, no smiles, trying to gun down the golden child Still on trial for my old endeavors Cold weather got catched trying to buck wholes in my
woods Street of my styles, no smiles, trying to gun down the golden child Still on trial for my old endeavors Cold weather got catched trying to buck wholes in my
pulled the trigger, boy, then things got ill, man My homeboys dipped out the back fast Left me alone in the echo of the gun blast Everybody saw my face
suggestions,yeah, My heart is talking loud (so loud] What is this about (what about], I'm really changing now,ohhh, Cleared all the numbers on my phone, Then left that whole life alone
If life depends, just get out whole Don't lie for less, no, no, no, no Marie, Marie Helena You're my amour, you're my own heart Oh, Marie, Marie Helena
take it back like Hammer's home The hurricane come and took my Louisiana home And all I got in return was a darn country song This whole country wrong
loud Better calm down for I smack your ass down I need my drums bass high Has to be my snare strings horns and I need my Tim sound, right, left Izzy
get they're whole body laced up With bullet holes and such Speak the wrong words man and you will get touched You can put your whole army against my
like you just get they whole body laced up With bullet holes and such Speak the wrong words, man and you will get touched You could put your whole army against my
Twenty-three now, got his life in his hands He?s looking all around and he doesn?t understand 'Cause life?s too busy, things get in the way We all feel alone
doesn't come without pain Start over again Everything happens for a reason Ain't it funny how you born and then your life begins Just like a baby all alone
mo chickens round my neck homie.i got bricks on me, bricks on me. verse 2 (fella): i a whole life sentence on my muh fuckin wrist.dats a whole 36 round my
to my surprise My life improves like daily all because of you We never had a fight about foolish He say, she say, her way, my way Never wear my heart
