City of Dope, I call it Oak Can?t be broke, selling coke Fat ropes, shattered hopes Fresh cars and all that dope Baseheads keep the trade alive Nobody
[Quality Street Music] CHORUS 1 Man I promise this that dope boy life, (Aight) I'm just tryin' to keep my dope boy stripes. (Aight) In the club fresh
Look here, you know what I mean I done did a lot of shit in my life Yo Gotti, street raised, street paid I'ma sell my dope can't trust no bitch Pop my
Are you looking? Are you laughing at me? Are you reminiscing? Do you remember me? You wouldn't talk to me You shut the door on me You left me there standing
I don't need your forgiveness I don't need your hate I don't need your acceptance So what should I do? I don't need your resistance I don't need your
Tried a million ways to take control of me There's a million things that I will never be I got forty-five just glad to be alive I got a reason to live
are you so sad? Why is life so bad? You don't know what to do [Incomprehensible] Jenny's cryin' And I don't know why And her life's so insane So now
slums I let become my life I guess I did I'm just a bum pathetic scum thats just the way I live This is the life You want the life NO It's getting
Daddy, when I grow up I want to be a topless dancer so I can make lots of cash Get up Get it out And groove it In and out And move it Up and down And
I dreamt of all that we could be And all the things you couldn't see I let you walk away from me I guess, there's nothing left to say And it's alright
Simplistic, domestic shit life Processed to fit in place The pathetic, ascetic shit life Depressed to fill in space Neglected, rejected Who wants this
What'd you go and do that for I see the way you're looking at me And I don't know why I don't know and I'm not sure Have you lost your way Did you lose
I'm in Life's slipping away from me It's not the way I thought it'd be Life's slipping away from me It's not the way I thought it'd be Life's slipping
but I will not die Somebody save me from myself Somebody save me Stop, wait a minute Stop, sinking in it Oh, not again Now stop it you're exaggerating Stop Life
things that you want Just believe in yourself And take your best shot Blow them away Blow them away Take your best shot Blow them away Blow them away This is your life
Give me a break from your taking your take Come on and give me a break, what do you want from me? Feeding the rich with that son of a bitch Well that
Everytime I go to bed I hear the voices in my head They say, "What about me?" Everytime I feel the way I feel I just don't know what I should do What
glass, a portrait of you I play on keys of barely in tune Forget the reasons, I won't resume It's not me who wanted fame Well, I just needed to I cash my life
