Thirty Past Noon 2002 lyrics
by 777forevermore
[Verse]
I know I got debts little baby
I'm so down on me
Wipe his nose, okay
He ain't go, no way
I got foes on me
I must go
Pop a dosage, now I'm rolling
Pain so soothing, ay, I can't move, ay
This world so cruel, ay
Wipe his nose, okay
He ain't go, no way
I got foes on me
Y'all some hoes, on me
I'd rather die, on me