| No more stunts no more lies
|
| No more bitches in my ride
|
| No more allnight parties all leave it behind
|
| No more freaks living right
|
| No more drama in the life
|
| From now on its me and my lady just me and my baby
|
| It starts going on tour the first time
|
| Imagine the thoughts going threw a young rappers mind
|
| Knowing your mine and couldn’t give a fuck if you leaved
|
| Things I did its hard for my self to believe
|
| That that I’m sitting back thinking about smoking these trees
|
| Girl you right I’m damn near ruined your life
|
| The only one that was there at the end of the night
|
| My vision was wrong guess what my bitch is gone
|
| And you dont want me now that’s why I’m flipping this song
|
| Ignoring my calls dayly fuckers you trying to scare me
|
| Talking on the machine acting like you you can’t hear me
|
| Thuggin it out to much I think its rap
|
| Sending you gifts but god damn you sending them back
|
| Killing myself like I ain’t got know prize
|
| Seeing your your face every time I close my eyes
|
| Damn girl don’t let this be the end of the ride
|
| I’ve been around the world seen the best of woman
|
| Bitches liking my style I guess it’s the thug in them
|
| I’m just living my life with no time to talk to them
|
| Tired of dissing my wife cuz niggas we all do it
|
| Hoes calling my cell you cursing about crazy
|
| Got to know that you hate me probably ready to snake me
|
| Like pulling up to the club one night
|
| In my benz with your friends and about to get right
|
| Them birds they got nerve filling my mouth with words
|
| Telling you that I don’t car all night they in ya ear
|
| Fuck wat am I suppose to do I’m miles away from home
|
| Heard in your voice your feelings over the phone
|
| Thoose nights we had fights I tried to keep it calm
|
| Throwing my shit outside on the front lawn
|
| I ain’t want when I had you now I need you that your gone (damn girl)
|
| Just me and my lady
|
| Just me and my baby |