Texty:
Cars The Got A Lot On My Head

got a lot on my head Most of it is you I got a lot on my head Can't forget about you Lock me away where the silly boys go I'm on top of my nerves

I got a lot on my head most of it is you i got a lot on my head can't forget about you lock me away where the silly boys go i'm on top of my nerves don

a decent man Back when I was tryin' to put a ring on Alicia hand This lost boy got fly without Peter Pan And my delivery just got me buzzin' like the

, pigs can't stop me Uhh, am I a G, I got proof Banged in my youth, keep niggas on the roof With a scope, dough, Cube keep the rope Tupac string a nigga

comes right down and lands on the ground And out comes a man from Mars And you try to run but he's got a gun And he shoots you dead and he eats your head

't got no job but I stay sharp Can't pay my rent 'cause all my money's spent But thats okay 'cause I'm still fly Got a quarter tank gas in my new E-class

We walk the same paths, but got on different shoes We live in the same building, but we got different views I got a couple cars, I never get to lose

brick Ice in the bracelet give the Matrix a glitch And my car's like a spaceship Got gold in my Nike checks Jordans got ice in the laces Pants got a

, I, I, I'm the man Got no wife but the white be my girlfriend Got no wife but the white be my girl Got, got, no wife but the wife be my girlfriend The cars