But when you don't come home at all I can handle being alone I'm just tired of playing dumb I'm tired of playing dumb I'm tired of playing dumb There
late But when you don't come home at all I can handle being alone I'm just tired of playing dumb I'm tired of playing dumb I'm tired of playing dumb
my heart stop now And what I need is simple, five foot five with dimples Potential wife credentials Know about the life I'm into, life I've been through
the bass Ya wanna hear us rock? Here's a taste!!! Every day I make a sandwich with ham and cheese Use miracle whip,I don't like mayonnaise I eat a can of beans,good
I knew I lied 'Cause I lived a life of crime why play ya blind? A simple look and anyone with two cents would know I'm a hardcore player from he streets
do bad by myself kno what i mean? forreal okay , action goin in ( first verse gucci mane ) Rap game paid me, trap game made me we used to be good friends
might not make it home Don't you dare ever get lost 'cause you get caught up in that sauce To all ya playas play ya tims and ya hustlas wit ya rims Macks
Where I'm from killers go dumb, usually death is the outcome Welcome to the jungle, where kidnappers haunt you The streets, they really want you I'm serious
'll make you cry This quiet ***, he'll take ya life Hate for it to be the world's sacrifice If somebody else could travel through the tunnel of life '
the black Jerry MaGuire Tom Cruise on that couch if that money right West Hollywood feels like a bunny night with GOOD company and better jewelers to the Good Life, we GOOD
bum Most of rappers spit bubble gum yum My watch dumb wat have I become Become I am da reason Dis a test not da real song it looks good but feel so wrong
everything- Curly- Ace- Bun B- Trina- an' Hurricane! Verse 2 (Inaudible) Ain't nobody got to ask her who she wit- five hundred g's and I need good homes
be good for some, its downright danger to another and little miss fortune is sure to become, unfortunately just like her mother "you see back when i was young and dumb
a bitch fuck a geek on command Yeah, see that sounds good right? I know you smucks just want a piece of the good life Start your little band, cardigans with your good
that she forgot other boys It's over you better start buying the toys There was no intention in front of your wife That she knows this that she's ending your life
end, to all your dumb shit (dumb shit) dumb shit.. that, "Homes WHERE YOU FROM?" shit Cause I run shit, my way, all day, I don't play cause it won't pay Niggaz wanna play
end up fillin' up a questionnaire "What's your name?" "Where you're goin?" "Yo, what gang are you from?" They tell me "Don't get smart" and so I play dumb
