Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent
Nah for you it's the beginning of the end
Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went
Give them something to live for instead of the week end,
See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess
Cause in the end we all on the same road to success
I always come prepared, i keep a tire on my rear end,
You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend
Beach on the weekend
Waiting for what to end?
Or you’ll end up on your own
Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone
Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears
My blade hungers for an end to its lonliness of violence
Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote
Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.
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