Think about it we already going hard We gonna start a movement and name it Hustle Hard Hook: So what you wanna' do What you wanna do I gotta car with a
? And tell me does she make you laugh? And tell me does she make you scream? And tell me it's over, it's only a dream What I found out about you And
mean this shit is fucking ridiculous Five star dishes, different exotic fishes Man, this shit is fucking ridiculous Fucking ridiculous Success is what you make it, take it how it come A half a
' purple kush rolled up In a damn splif getting high as mothafucka eagle dare drift Ain't that some damn shit And it's true though But it ain't like I
!) Just another day on the Top floor of the balcony bitch Live it how we live it Moula, Drizzy You what it is, young boy appreciate that Yeah it's big
through a jail cell Raised as a prince, n Young Money then took me in Made it official, YM young, n CMB, was happening Yeah, I gotta do it for my hood
Ooh, ooh, yeah You're so bright like a dream You burn up everything We might make a scene Ignite gasoline When the music goes up And the sun goes down
make a grown man scream And then I woke up, this is not a bad dream I don't really wanna talk about it 'Cause every time I talk about it, I go off about
Dream I Be In It Like I Live There (Yup) Listen To My Songz (Aye) Before You Pass Out (Come On) And All Night Long, I Bang Ya Ass Out Dig It Dig It Dig
only hope that you read it if you get it Hoping if you get it that you won't ever forget it You won't never forget it You won't never forget it (x2)
2] "A house is Not a Home", I hate this song is a house really a home when your loved ones are gone and niggas got the nerve to blame you for it and you
I miss you It don't matter what I do It don't matter what I say, you left it You took a holiday from us Took a trip and left your love If your heart
delete it Second night in a row Back in trouble, I don't get it Gotta keep it down, 'cause it'll all be cold We ignore it, it's getting better, hey
need I think I need my medicine (Verse 2) Gotta get with it Really wana hit it So damn thick I kno I split it Stopped at tha liquor store bought me a
last I done forget the meaning of the words If happiness is empty rooms And drinkin' in the afternoon Well I guess I'm as happy as a clam But if it's got a
let's keep it on the low And have a one night stand Shawty, let me know what's up wit it (Wit it) Won't you let a real thug, hit it (Hit it) Stop playin
was a child it's been my dream I can support her, treat her and spoil her You know buy her the finer things But I forgot about lovin' her Damn the money
why .... Slap the ground You could be a conie or be a Barbie brown It's up to you, you still wanna fuck with me 'Cause what you win it's forever you