Featherweight, can't hold her liquor on a better day But she can't find a better way To say shit she don't ever say She just trying to get away, ah She just trying to get away, ahhhh But I'mma let her be who she wants She ain't gotta change around me Say she got some sorrows to drown and a nigga know how it be So I'mma roll me another one up She know that I'm good with my tree But she gon' take a hit of my blunt because she say that it go good with the Hennessy And if she need to go there I'm gon' let her go there Oh, she know it's alright with me She gon' be alright with me If she need to go there I'm gon' let her go there Oh, she know it's alright with me She gon' be alright with me Princess, Daddy's little girl in a skin dress Temptress, when she know I ain't the one to impress She just want attention She just want attention Baby eyes redder than roses She love how she can't feel at all Take a dive just cause she knows that I'mma be there to catch her when she fall Keep saying she gon' slow it down But I never believe her She ain't got a care in the world Cause she know I'll never leave her And if she need to go there I'm gon' let her go there Oh, she know it's alright with me She gon' be alright with me If she need to go there I'm gon' let her go there Oh, she know it's alright with me She gon' be alright with me

Uh, little nigga don't go there Uh, you don't wanna go there, steve kroeger Little nigga don't go there They're strapped with the pole there Nigga better keep your pole near, uh Big gun that's hot like the solar Got beef like a donair, uh Go there, little nigga don't go there No, you don't wanna go there, yeah Pole near, nigga better keep your pole there Boy you don't wanna go there Man, he come to my block it's a dead end They like Roney why you got so much dead friends 'Cause my end so scary, boy you don't wanna go there Yeah, my end so scary, in the trap full of snow got me feeling like a polar bear So I keep my toast near, gotta keep my toast near 12 stop me, in armani, gang with me, like the army Two fifties, one forty, turn 'em ghost with the tommy Got power in my ends, that's power in the Benz, boy you don't wanna go there Put powder in the blend so the spoon Don't bend, let it lock like Ras' hair Little nigga don't go there They're strapped with the pole there Nigga better keep your pole near, uh Big gun that's hot like the solar Got beef like a donair, uh Go there, little nigga don't go there No, you don't wanna go there, yeah Pole near, nigga better keep your pole there Boy you don't wanna go there I gotta keep a big gun 'cause niggas tend to watch me Gossip with the posse, cops just lost me Kill a nigga not sorry, homeboy got bodied Talkin' 'bout this one, he ain't talkin' 'bout this one No you don't wanna go there Only God that I fear, my bullets take out bears My niggas locked in the system They can feel the love from a distance 473, I'm committed, ten x to the flames we with it M-a got life for a sentence Vanish for some life in detention If you try and diss me they I'm steppin' Parma court, wakunda what we reppin' Niggas know, don't go there Little nigga don't go there They're strapped with the pole there (strapped) Nigga better keep your pole near (bap) Big gun that's hot like the solar (hot) Got beef like a donair, uh Go there, little nigga don't go there (go there) No, you don't wanna go there, yeah Pole near, nigga better keep your pole there (pole there) Boy you don't wanna go there

I see you Trying to spark a conversation Walk your way Approach you with no hesitation Walking slow But this old heart is racing Then you smile Girl looking so amazing (I'm) Trying to keep my cool (But) End up like a fool (So I) Begin to swallow my pride, these butterflies (They won't) Leave me alone (So I) Got to stay strong (And tight) Till I get it right, get it right I'm trying to fall deep in your love I really want to go there I'm trying to fall deep in your love I really want to go there Boy with you Making things so complicated Everyday Fussing or a confrontation I am ready for love and expectations But you keep on coming and running and fronting boy stop all this stunting and love me (I'm) Trying to keep my cool (But) End up like a fool (So I) Begin to swallow my pride, these butterflies (They won't) Leave me alone (So I) Got to stay strong (And tight) Till I get it right, get it right I'm trying to fall deep in your love I really want to go there I'm trying to fall deep in your love I really want to go there Cheers to the fears I get really get used to this Old girl, she left me Pop-out confetti I bet she Mad My girl now way finer Where you find her At the park rocking foreign designers Now need I mind ya A queen from a movie scene Top-notch dressed I mean who wouldn't be impressed I digress Can I pay ya phone bill Or dinner A sinner Tonight, I'm tryna be a winner I remember Back in my days Stuck in my ways Man I never met a girl so clever Ain't it true When two birds of a feather flock together I never understood until I wrote it Hold it Where you think you going Home Man you handle that shit on your own Cause I got plans to get you back to ya mans And when he asks Tell him you an Anti fan I'm trying to fall deep in your love I really want to go there I'm trying to fall deep in your love I really want to go there

I heard you been creeping 'round 'Bout the time that sun goes down You been talking in your sleep And it's been going on for weeks And I been solving puzzle pieces High time to come to Jesus You got skeletons in your closet It's written all over your face Every little lie stacked so high Can't keep your story straight I don't know How they got there, it's getting under my skin Got skeletons in your closet And I got bones to pick with them, oh I was born in the morning But I wasn't born yesterday Deep into your inventory's Gonna send me to an early grave You got skeletons in your closet It's written all over your face Every little lie stacked so high Can't keep your story straight I don't know How they got there, it's getting under my skin Got skeletons in your closet And I got bones to pick with them Yeah, you got skeletons in your closet It's written all over your face Every little lie stacked so high Can't keep your story straight I don't know How they got there, it's getting under my skin Got skeletons in your closet And I got bones to pick with Bones to pick with Bones to pick with them, hey

My skin ain't thin but when I come unhinged I'm a little bit more than crazy Work like a dog but the way I talk Is a little laid back and lazy I'm not a man of many words But my words are as good as gold And you can bet your ass I'll have your back When the rubber meets the road Write that on my headstone Write that on my headstone Off the rails, off the walls Never was the one to back down Gave it hell and I had a ball Like tomorrow was never coming back 'round Live to love and love to live Like the lights are never coming back on Day and night, night and day I did it my way, right or wrong It's a wonder that I made it this long Write that on my headstone Write that on my headstone Yeah, when I'm dead and gone Write that on my headstone Here lies a man who gave a damn Wasn't scared to stand for something Lived it hard and fast in that dash carved between those numbers And if you're reading this You can reminisce but don't cry for me brother Pour enough whiskey on this grave To make it all the way down six feet under Write that on my headstone Write that on my headstone Yeah, when I'm dead and gone Write that on my headstone Yeah Yeah, write that on my headstone Headstone Headstone