All the Best
Yeah, I had too much of ya
I gotta leave you alone
Too much I overdosed
I get high match the lows
Didn't choose this life it chose
Stayed down so long it shows
Didn't choose this life it chose me
Been down this road before
I smoke I'm paranoid
She's so bad got no remorse
I can tell that she's not yours
The weak ones make the noise
The weak ones make the noise
The weak ones make the noise
I bend over backwards
Took my chances look what happened
Too much talkin', not enough action, I know they ain't man enough
You want shit fast, shit you can't manage, you can't last enough
I'm far from average, want what's mine but you cant have it no
Get you back, I want you back
The bitch so bad, I can't even fathom
You did damage, I did damage
Fucked your friend I had no manners
You got questions, I got answers
Did you wrong I know that's facts
But that's the past, I washed my hands
Yea I had too much of ya
I gotta leave you alone
Too much I overdosed
I get high match the lows
Didn't choose this life it chose
Stayed down so long it shows
Didn't choose this life it chose me
Been down this road before
I smoke I'm paranoid
She's so bad got no remorse
I can tell that she's not yours
The weak ones make the noise
The weak ones make the noise
The weak ones make the noise
I gotta leave you alone
Too much I overdosed
I get high match the lows
Didn't choose this life it chose
Stayed down so long it shows
Didn't choose this life it chose me
Been down this road before
I smoke I'm paranoid
She's so bad got no remorse
I can tell that she's not yours
The weak ones make the noise
The weak ones make the noise
The weak ones make the noise
I bend over backwards
Took my chances look what happened
Too much talkin', not enough action, I know they ain't man enough
You want shit fast, shit you can't manage, you can't last enough
I'm far from average, want what's mine but you cant have it no
Get you back, I want you back
The bitch so bad, I can't even fathom
You did damage, I did damage
Fucked your friend I had no manners
You got questions, I got answers
Did you wrong I know that's facts
But that's the past, I washed my hands
Yea I had too much of ya
I gotta leave you alone
Too much I overdosed
I get high match the lows
Didn't choose this life it chose
Stayed down so long it shows
Didn't choose this life it chose me
Been down this road before
I smoke I'm paranoid
She's so bad got no remorse
I can tell that she's not yours
The weak ones make the noise
The weak ones make the noise
The weak ones make the noise
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Writer(s): John Hyszko
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