Текст песни 10,000 Miles - Cam'ron
Lookin'
up
out
my
Benz
Killa
Cam
nah
nah
nah
Killa
Cam
nah
nah
nah
I
need
to
say
sorry,
y'all
already
knew
it
But
my
pride
won't
let
me
do
it
though
Heard
that,
it's
pride,
won't
let
me
do
it
though
Best
girl
in
the
world,
I
might've
blew
it
Like
the
small
condom,
I'll
get
through
it
though
I'll
get
through
it
though
Heard
that,
we
can
do
it
though
I
cheated,
another
one
in
the
books
for
me
She
clean,
roll
weed,
and
cook
for
me
Ain't
hear
from
the
kids,
she
would
look
for
me
Now
she
so
mad
that
she
won't
even
look
at
me
Damn
iPhones
and
cameras,
nights
in
Atlanta
Tried
to
bring
you
gifts,
she
said,
"You
ain't
Santa"
I'm
just
showin'
manners,
she
reachin'
for
the
hammer
She
ain't
got
ears,
they
replaced
with
antennas
Hard
to
believe
I
messed
trust
up
No
good
or
bad,
just
tough
luck
I
looked
her
in
the
eyes
like,
"I
fucked
up"
Gripped
up,
my
life
had
to
monetize
Made
mistakes,
I
apologize
Dinner,
movie,
a
date,
you
know,
maybe
that
Some
dudes
relate,
I
want
my
baby
back
I
tell
you
a
million
times,
I'm
sorry
Wild
life
right
here,
no
safari
I'm
dressed
up,
I
'fess
up
I
messed
up
bad...
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