I don't know, I don't know who got you I don't know who stabbed you, I don't know who shot you I don't know who cut you, I don't know who robbed you
, I don't know Nah nigga I don't know, I don't know who got you I don't know who stabbed you, I don't know who shot you I don't know who cut you, I don
anything And look at me, I'm all alone So before you start defending baby Stop all your pretending I know you know I know, so what's the point in being
telling all ya friends I aint pointing fingers ma, I just wanna call again See how ya day going I know they stressin on ya I know them times get hard that's why I
t hear me, then my record label didn't push me I know I'm sayin' fuck too many times in my rhymes But if I wasn't bad, I wouldn't freak it in the line
I ain't pointing fingers ma, i just wanna call again See how ya day going I know they stressin on ya I know them times get hard that's why I'm checkin
friends I ain't pointing fingers ma, I just wanna call again See how ya day going I know they stressin' on ya I know them times get hard, that's why I
it, cause I don't be bullshittin I'm up into plastic bottles cause if I keep on feelin the way I'm feelin I'ma blow up in this motherfucker [Chorus -
while, you know what I'm sayin'? I'll take you to Sizzler to go eat after awhile I'll make 'em stop trippin', don't even trip baby it's all good I'm
thing I hate For goodness sakes, if I wanted someone small I would masturbate I'm not talking 'bout your height, weight or what you dream When I say too short, you know what I
I'm askin' for Chorus 2: A: wooh, uh huh G: because I got it like that You wanna know why, brother? Because I got it like that A: uh huh G: I ain't
I dont 'em trust at all f-ck a middle finger up I'm gonna just keep grabbin my balls, cup em I'll never fall again, I trip on stairs, I fall up em so
just forget about it Me, is potent, so bring an opponent You could suck on it, shit I know you wanted to Feel the effects of the high I know you feel
I get here? Think I know what I did Always worked real hard Maybe I missed something I'm not into pointing fingers Showing who's right or wrong I just
I see the setting sun and I get to feeling numb, Down on that side of town, back where no funs around. Back where I felt like me and everything you want
fucking time yet I bring the noise like static, I cause havoc When I grab the mic, I pack a party like traffic You know my style, I got the hip sound I
my finger in her ass, let her smell it Close the door, pretend I'm takin' a shit But I really got my toes pointed, hand on my dick I'm sick, I got the
