It makes me mad to where i want to beat the person who did this to you,
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true
I did it... its on me...
Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe
It's all good, finna dog that
I don't remember how i did it
The fact that i can live without you
Don't fuck around and make it true
Why did i ever want you
Wolf gang, triple six crew
Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty
I did it... its on me...
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >