Tekster:
Feeling Left Out Other

by the roadside At the truckstop to rest my tired eyes And I'm still pretending That you're still by my side Steady hands, get me out Steady hands, get me out

's unfortunate but it's Too late for the other side Caught in a chase, 25 to life Too late for the other side Caught in a chase, 25 to life I feel like

See him move through smoke and mirrors Feel his presence in the crowd Other girls they gather around him If I had him I wouldn't let him out Golden

feeling like you're letting go Dutty dutty dutty love love I'm feeling like you're letting go Dutty dutty dutty love love I'm feeling like you're letting

books will burn You better think it out We should be able to say anything Our lungs were meant to shout Say what we feel, yell out what's real Even

, y'all feel me? Is it too real G? Brothers say drop some heat T Absolutely, everything is goochie since we realized This games' the only one we got left

the island Then take her clothes off and do the 'inas Yeah, now she harem with them other bitches I told 'em mind her fuckin' business Said she probably out

'all knew that Da Big Bo$$ Dogg, yeah, I had to do that I keep a blue flag hanging out my backside But only on the left side, yeah, that's the Crip side Ain't no other

but daddy go hard Shorty get it in, Venus vs. Mars Whether black or white, we both like Mike We both like Jordans, we both feels Nikes I finish my breakfast, shorty's out