Click-clack, backtrack to earlier times
All the time with this glock of mines
Wale they call me tiger stripes
You better get with the times
Paper planes, long flights
The world seems strange at times
Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short
You won six times and twenty two times you've lost
The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
Remember when we went to happy times
I remember dates, times
This is how she want to live
Stalkin santa cause i could give a fuck for saint nick,
You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick
Im number one your number two
Love is gonna get you
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 >