like a blizzard, I?m so cold I?m tryin? to hold ya Life is like a great big roller coaster Everything in life don?t happen like it?s suppose to Trials
problem's complicating So the FCC won't let me be Or let me be me, so let me see They try to shut me down on MTV But it feels so empty, without me So
m hidin' in Blackin' out as I ***** back, **** gettin' hit This is my hood I'ma rep, to the death of it 'Til everybody come home, little ****** is grown Hoodrats, don't
You knew I wasn't faithful from the jump so don't front Like I was quit acting up bugging Since when we been messing Flexing love has been good no doubt
down And I've fallen by the wayside now And I don't understand the same things as you But I do Don't laugh at me Don't look away You'll follow me back
disco Make notes, burn like broken equipment Looking for shelter via juxtaposition Thought control, those written confessions Two dimensions, dumb your head down Duck, don't look
notes burn like broken equipment Lookin' for shelter, read just your position Thought control ghost written confessions Two dimensions dumb your head down Duck don't look
favor -- don't stick around 'cause my kneecaps are turnin' slightly brown Let's be doin' it right Comin' down in a cold ass fashion And the people don't
I don't want ta violate your relationship So I lay back in the cut with a crush that'a trip Still he can't stop me from having day dreams Tonging you down
what I'm about Colder than the winter Y'all ain't messin' wit me Y'all just some beginners Follow me like twitter, girl they follow me like twitter (twitter) Follow me, follow
Fade out the candlelight Look at the shadows on the walls Just follow your heart You've waited long enough Don't turn me down and say you won't
the top Take a look inside it's my dick in a box It's in a box Not gonna get you a diamond ring That sort of gift don't mean anything Not gonna get
you to travel that way And I don't want to violate your relationship So I'll lay back in the cut with a crush that's a trip Still he can't stop me from
keepin it up, to the head dad-dy, you don't know what that is, couple a bodies under my belt, and with mad kids, for self protecta, don't know, bitch,
put that shit out man You ain't 'posed to be smokin' no muthafuckin' weed in court Man fuck dat man they got my nigga man that shit ain't cool man "Okay
a waste of my time 'Cause what if I don't even get high Thirty minutes done came by, I didn't even seem high Until I stood up and looked at the ceilin
breath I bet ya, ya can't you don't wanna stay Dear Lord, cannot stand Goin' to hell it's comin', yes it's comin' No look what we've done, what have
in hand Don't worry about credit, forget it, 'cause we don't let it stand in our way Nigga we get paid You get the drop for free, look me up When you
