2 THE SUN (BURNING ALIVE)

I'm drop top in a Benz coupe, I'm faded, yeah I'm still here carryin' myself jaded, yeah Told you when you leave it'll start fadin' I told you when you leave imma start hatin', damn New girl in my whip got my heart racin', oh whoa Take her back to my crib and we start matin', oh no Imma hit these lights, hit these shades then And I can give you that lifestyle you been cravin' I'm drop top in a Benz coupe, I'm faded, yeah (I'm faded) I'm still here carryin' myself jaded, yeah (I'm jaded) Told you when you leave it'll start fadin' (It's fadin') I told you when you leave imma start hatin', damn (I'm hatin') New girl in my whip got my heart racin', oh whoa (Whoa, whoa) Take her back to my crib and we start matin', oh no (No, no) Imma hit these lights, hit these shades then (Imma hit it, yeah) And I can give you that lifestyle you been cravin' Yeah Hold up (Tony? It's me) (You are so conceited) Yeah I'm dippin' you good in the back seat I'm rollin' up tree when you ask me And I cannot fly in economy Oh Imma need you right beside me Go You're burnin' me out like the ozone (Don't hang up) Where do I go when I go home Middle of summer I'm so cold And I'm in the city alone (Tony, please)