Left side, left side
Yeah, i'll be up all night,
You were right here all along
(and go berserk) all night long
Killa never let the drama slide
And drink there syrup all night....
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
Stop living in a fantasy and wake up to reality, there's no morality
Smoking so much weed and im having a beer/
My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year
Smoking weed and listening to rap
Can't win with a passive attack
Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice
Smoking weed, inhaling illegal chemicals, looking and hoping for some sort of relief,
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 >