waste of your own time A fucking lost cause You complain about all the wrong you've done But the wrongs never stop Caught in a trap, can't get out
you blew the lights out in my heart I'm feeling kinda bored, so let's go charge up the car Let's all put on those trucker hats and head out to a bar
don't ever look back Don't ever look back We drove to Cali And got drunk on the beach Got a motel and Built a fort out of sheets I finally found you
fault? Let's play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure Let's call out names, names, I hate you more Let's call out names
I shoot the lights out Until it's bright out Oh, just another lonely night Are you willing to sacrifice your life? Bitch, I'm a monster, no-good blood
rush for pictures Ice,coolin',yo colder than ever Punk executioner E pull the lever Rotate the wax tehn cut an'axe the tracks Push up the levels till the red lights
treat you right If you lookin? for her in the day time with the light You might be the type if I play my cards right I'll find out by the end of the
the dance floor Yeah, okay, ladies It's time to take this thing on anotha level I need you to look around the club And look for you a thug And we gonna turn it out
Always move them anyways Creep only when I attack my rap squad are fake Gods Faker than their tongue, strung out From the tongue out bring out fraudulence
out down in Vegas Me and J.D. got it locked crazy, where you at haters? In the Ferrari or Jaguar, switchin' four lanes With the top down screamin' out
'ma keep it rocking WE'RE YOUNG AND FEELING SO FREE Stop stoppin my fever This is my song So DJ turn up the fader Livin', Dancin' Lights, camera ACTION
hospitals, shots riddle the block Little, children and elderly women run for they lives Drizzlin' rain come out the sky every time somebody dies Must be out
tonight (Kray Jackson tonight) I'm finna get it hype, Lay let me get a light Bartender, let me get a shot of Henny, make it double Mix a lil' gin with it, gon' get me on the level
like the Swiss Alps We bring them whips out We gettin' money like na, na, na, na, na, na Waitin' at the flash throwin' money at the cameras Twin turbs out
the hill is like the swiz alps we bring them whips out [chrous] we gettin money like na na na waiting on the flash throwing money at the cameras twin turps out
Konvict Music I know they want us to stop But we immune to lose it Hey Hey [Chorus - Akon] No I can't stop getting this money now Because I'm out here
fuckin' jewelry Came from the crack house, back room, black out Smoke hit they lungs, make 'em UFC tap out No plan B, it was nothin' else to map out
me Oh, I, I know exactly what is missing in my life Something for sure it's simply purely been awhile But hon', I'm out the door before the morning light
