or die 'Cause I am falling I'm falling to pieces inside my mind without you I'm falling I'm falling to pieces inside my mind without you Falling... Falling
little more. Maybe I should tell you more. I don't know any more. I don't want you to leave, I need you to leave. Sometimes when I'm walking, I can
type That wanna do a couple things When I look in your eyes I can tell you ready to swing Slow down, baby I'm waitin' more than a fling And I'm up on
for daps I'm like (No no no) Yeah, ya know man? I'm just chilling though (Jeah jeah, j-j-jeah jeah jeah jeah jeah) I'm just chilling, I know y'all hate
limit and sometimes I'm so fly I need a flight extension Yo, I know I smell good, when I walk by I catch sky miles, 'cause I look high And plus I look
Biggie to C's Like Easy to E's, Tupac to overseas And I done seen more Lia fans fall cry to their knees I tell ya, I aint been livin this life for too
I think you do I'ma beat it up 'til the pink turn blue [Chorus] You say you want it and that I'm in love I got another but I'm feeling yah You so hot, but I
myself I don't really mean to cheat, I ain't lyin I'm a freak Pager goin beep and I'm steady tryin to creep I admit, I'm a - sinner I did what I had to
type, you ol hoe, you my type, you know. Chorus *(Christion)* Hin, an ala-zae, I'm feelin like I wanna hurl. Hin, an ala-zae, I think I'm gonna
we'll be on deck You my type, you old hoe, you my type, you know (Hen and alazae) I'm feelin' like I wanna hurl (Hen and alazae) I think I'm gonna leave
I'm a star On the streets I'm a legend, in my hood I'm a star On the streets I'm a legend, in my hood I'm a star I came up when Ice Cube was a young
So stop ridin my dilznick cause I can still kick the ill shit on the motherfuckin real tip Hit like Foreman when I'm brawlin Those who think I'm fallin, I
the naysayers I'm about to scare away the drummers and the bass players They say I'm out of my league on this one So when I get done, I want you to cut
a lot of produce-e I'm a god, I could crucify you Exclude nobody, that means that its you it applies to If I was you I'd leave it alone I kill you or
the ammonia make sure he sniffs... the right amount Ya yo, I'm sorry, un-gah-e-gas-e-ya I'll grab and the mic and now I damage you, cut your whole stamiNUH
out I got a few sick days, yeah, I'ma call out Scoop shorty, hit the mall then we ball out Catch a movie, grab a bite then fall out I got her spoiled