In my cell all alone I still hear your cries Arguing wit´ all night long tryna heal your pride I, love yo´ ass to death but you can´t play with my intelligence All I want is money, all that other shits irrelevant And he don´t fuck wit´ no one, you can say he celibate Choppers on his tour bus, don´t get out your element Choppers on his tour bus, moving like the Taliban (uh, yeah, ok)
Moving like the mafia, but I´m not Michael Corleone Still I´ll knock my brother off, if he ever try and do mе wrong ´Cause I gave my all to you, you know I gave my hеart to you
I invested time, loyalty, and showed my flaws to you I tried to go to sleep, but I just stood by the door Misses officer come and free me, can I please use the phone I been screaming inside my cell thinking ´bout you all night long Like, I hope you there when I get home Staring at the walls thinking bout´ all of the shit I did wrong We celebrate the W´s but I took L´s on my own We celebrate the W´s but took L´s on my own (yeah, but)
In my cell all alone I still hear your cries Arguing wit´ all night long tryna heal your pride I, love yo´ ass to but you can´t play with my intelligence
All I want is money, all that other shits irrelevant And he don´t fuck wit´ no one, you can say he celibate Choppers on his tour bus, don´t get out your element Choppers on his tour bus, moving like the Taliban (uh, yeah, ok)