best day of my life I see it coming (This is the best day of my life) This song is dedicated To everyone on the streets (This is the best day of my life
Felt the hate on my chest as I placed on my vest What's wrong with the brakes in the LX? Ran straight into a lightpole, just before I got my life stole
Pacquiao Ya'll are doomed I remember when T-Pain aint wanna work with me My car starts itself, parks itself and autotunes Cause now I'm in the Aston I went from having my
a girl's best friend is what they say, but believe me with the right allegience shorty you gone shine anyways. And everyday that goes by is a couple more lines in her diary. The day
the stress get the best of me Trying to focus on the road that's ahead of me Till my brain gets clouded by the memory My memory, hey yeah Stressing me, stressing me my
Picture at the funeral No casket You bistards be missin' My jewels, my whip My rims we bitchin' My guns be the heat That'll make you blister My mens, my
prison My mind's controlled before I learned mind control What you call living life, I call dying slow I'm genetically predisposed The reaper the only thing that can ease my
up Like insomniacs This life can make a n-gga fold like a laundry mat I sip this cognac though to ease my brain from all this pain and so that I react slow
know you only do whats best for me but is it cool if we negotiate my destiny they always tellin' me it's temporary than why its feelling like a cemetary my
white is winning like Charlie Sheen [Verse 2 - T-Pain] Teddy Pain, Teddy Pain, bad man, bad man Make shots, boom, boom, boom, boom, bang Man we the best
runs drippin when I throw my clip in the AK, I slay from far away Everybody hit the D-E-C-K My slow flow's remarkable, peace to Matteo Now we smoke weed
, white floors, small rooms After sedatives they become ballrooms Crows fly by my window slow Headed that way but lookin' at me though Sedatives [8x] [Shaggy] I'm an accident, human malfunction at best
sir White walls, white floor, small rooms, After sedatives they become ballrooms Crows fly by my window slow, Headed that way but lookin at me though I'm an accident, human malfunction at best
your throat and put your guts in my coat and hit the night Drop a sack of indo in my pipe and it's EBK everyday until the day I hit my grave-sight
