Me and success are two things you don't wanna find yo ass between. Back against the wall like plasma screens.

When the lights don't glow the same way that they used to and I finally get a moment to myself, I will realize you were everything I'm missing and you'll tell me you're in love with someone else.

I'm like a waiter and you something like a hater with trays in both hands, place an order I can cater.

Family over friends, because real friends are family

In your city faded off the brown, NINO. She insists she got more class, WE KNOW.

Take shots at em, I guess you could call it a parody. But compared to D, they one-fourth from watermelon to a quarter felon, dude you a pear to me.

Did you forget me? Or are you too scared to tell me that you met me in fear that I won't remember?