Heart broken, throat is swollen 
Street walking, loss of hope 
Fresh wounds, old scars you've chosen 
Thirsty for a taste of youth

She's a [bad word] #39; five living the life of a nine 
And thinking that she's a bad [bad word]  chick is a savage 
Eatin' the [bad word] of every player that's grabbing 
I guess if you're in love with the streets
Then you'll die in the sheets 
With the coke on your chest and his lips on your cheek 

Play it up for me, cause no one here can see 
All of your schemes so it's more like a dream 
Whoa, ooh la la la 
You can be all that you see when you lie to your mirror 

Can you hear the sound of your heartbeat bumpin' so loud 
In his car when you're hitting the town, getting around 
Sounds so empty, but you pop another pill so you won't feel guilty 
You know the routine, cause when you get lit 
Every guy is the man of your dreams 
It's so surreal when VIP's on her knees 

She's a [bad word] #39; five living the life of a nine
And caught up in the traffic of midnight madness
If only there was a way to let go of the passion 
For her [bad word]  in her trap-house fashion
Wanna get in the game, what is your name, wanna have fame
But in retrospect you're just like your mother
You'll never win, you'll never change 

Play it up for me, cause no one here can see 
All of your schemes so it's more like a dream 
Whoa, ooh la la la 
You can be all that you see when you lie to your mirror 

Two Step: 

Pretend that you live for this moment
Be sure how you live it is worth every breath