Ich fühl' mich kalt und leer Ich vermisse dich so sehr Deine Wärme ist nicht hier Mama, du bist nicht mehr bei mir Ever since I met ya I could beat depression It's like your man don't understand, all he does is stress ya I can see your state of misery from the introduction Ain't bout no suckin and touchin, just harmless discussion Maybe we can see a better way, find a brighter day Late night phone conversations, would that be OK? I don't wanna take up all your time, be the next in line Tell me your size, let me find you things with you in mind I can see you're cautious and I'm careful not to scare you But anticipation of love makin got you Shakin when I'm standin near you News of precision will prepare ya In case you get scared, just ask the man in the mirror Now the picture's getten clearer all he does is hit you hard I tell you to leave Ich fühl' mich kalt und leer Ich vermisse dich so sehr Deine Wärme ist nicht hier Mama, du bist nicht mehr bei mir You gotta believe You ain't never seen them pies I'm talkin so much whit it'll hurt your eyes I used to hit the kitchen lights lights cockroaches everywhere Hit the kitchen lights lights now its marble floors everywhere ha-ha Call the carpenter the roof on the coups gone jeah Give a fuck what he sold I'm the truth holms that's right Kitchen fumed up, niggas jamming 2pac jeah Get my billy hondas on workin 2 pots damn Baby need shoes partner need bail money Blood hound for the bread I just smell money You niggas just write I recollect recollect Hands on jeezy really counted them checks yeah I'm donald trump in a white tee and white ones yeah The conversation is money nigga, you want some? Ay Ich fühl' mich kalt und leer Ich vermisse dich so sehr Deine Wärme ist nicht hier Mama, du bist nicht mehr bei mir You gotta believe You ain't never seen them pies I'm talkin so much whit it'll hurt your eyes Writing songs, for my dogs, for my squad, from my heart How we won, how we lost, how we came, how we saw Through it all, ashin' Backs, out the roof Foreign cars, in pursuit, by the law Still we reach, for the stars Oh my God, oh my God, so high up I'm so far, deja vu, I've been here before Say come back down to earth just to resist the urge Still no breaks on this car, live or die, either or Go for broke, hustle hard, lead it all, on the floor On the floor, go for broke, hustle hard, lead it all, on the floor On the floor, lead it all, on the floor Yeah, ha, west side of Slauson grind and make a million We them hungry niggas in between the buildings Risking everything we got to feed our children My city built off of love but we killed it Hard times posted with pebbles and Buddha with it I was told the money was there, it's up to you to get it Girbauds with the Eddie Bauer no True Religion Ralph Lauren ski jacket with the ruger in it Quarterback in the block with the Mike Vick game I wasn't always successful but still I made plays Under pressure I run with the rock and get away The main focus was living to see another day Hall of Famer in the league but I never played I left my granny house young when I should've stayed Motivated by the money I was getting paid Go getter from the start and I'll never change On this court, live or die, either or Go for broke, hustle hard, lead it all on the floor Ich fühl' mich kalt und leer Ich vermisse dich so sehr Deine Wärme ist nicht hier Mama, du bist nicht mehr bei mir