Texty:
Life Crisis For What

For what? What the fuck should I do? Talk until my face is blue? All I have is utter contempt for you For what? {Chorus: For what, for fuckin' what? (x6)} What

I'm blowin' reefer The preview is over, now enjoy the future, niggaz I wanna thank y'all for believin' in me for so long Thank y'all for ridin' with

[Drake Chrous] Wouldve came back for you , I just needed time, to do what I had to do caught in the life, I cant let it go whether thats right I will

stream that will find its course; I mean - some-a people think life is a dream So they making matters worse. But no matter what the crisis is; No matter what the crisis

every Cancun, every holiday South Beach in full bloom, thousand dollar suites White sheets, white rooms, I got a bright future neck like a full moon Buy what we want, spend what

find us All the nigga know what the hood like In the streets gotta get that good life Sellin' that, yeah, up under the street light It's the hood life

ride, you wouldn't give me a lift And now I'm poppin' my Cris, you niggas all on my dick I wanna change the world, you wanna change ya life I wouldn

Coppin' the biggest diamonds, makes me sorta bi-polar Ferrari to Phantom, vehicles for high rollers The studded chain around my neck, it makes the night colder Nigga, what

up.) The reason that we here. ([beep] you can't sing.) You shut the [beep] up, what can you do? We been ridin in this car for 5 hours What you gonna do