Juvenile - LL Cool Lyrics

Juvenile – LL Cool Lyrics

When I’m alone in my room sometime I stare at the wall
Got my mind on my money, shit all I want it’s to ball
See all on the phone with the back on my bone
…I represent one more..we open the clothes
In the hood I’mma a baler bitch I’ve been open in ….
Nigga open his mouth on me I will open the soul
Nigga open his a** for me I’mma open his hoers
….my mamma saw what …and tell me baby ….
I say his hurting, I’m ….
[..]
Try to smoke and stop stressing …
[..]

And if this life it’s a bitch I try to forget this expression
When I’m alone in my room sometime I stare at the wall
Got my mind on my money, shit all I want it’s to ball
See all on the phone with the back on my bone
…I represent one more..
And together we see this stuff…
I got four raise to blaze …on this motherf**ker…
All think you know ‘bout me it’s the ….
I know important people, I know judges and senators
I got caught with the choppers …the he will say I am innocent
And I’m changing the temperature I do what….
We ain’t talking in then hood that shit to a minimal
When it came to a soujla boy …

Got my highest on my throne …they will wait my return
…she need t pay my assigurance
When I’m alone in my room sometime I stare at the wall
Got my mind on my money, shit all I want it’s to ball
See all on the phone with the back on my bone
…I represent for one more
When I’m alone in my room sometime I stare at the wall
Got my mind on my money, shit all I want it’s to ball
See all on the phone with the back on my bone
…I represent for one more
Let get it

[Lyrics to LL Cool by Juvenile]