4 Morant / Motel 6 (mashup)

The beach is a good place to pick up girls

Because you can really see what you're getting

Most beaches are of chicks

And they're-and they're-and they're-and they're-

Thirteen in foster care

I was stealing iPods for tops to wear (little bitch)

Clingy like hell to my besties

Acting all grown and sexy

I was wrong for that

Wasting money on pills

My mother couldn't even pay off the phone bills

Fourteen, hit like a brick

Ended up living at the motel 6 (6)

Sixteen, I was feeling real mean

I shoulda stayed home and help mama clean

But I was being a fiend, snorting coke with the rich girls

Thinking I could make it happen in the rich world

Late nights, I cam on everything

Met my idols, recorded a demo thing

First time spitting rhymes in Loubs

Now its the only thing I find time to do

Eighteen, I'm free to just do me

But now my best friend's locked up down in OC

Went from a gram of weed to Ozs

Snorting this shit can get so lonely

Nineteen, when I dropped big juicy

Traveled around and let the whole world use me

The night before, I bounced back up

Lookin' back now, it makes me crack up

3 years later, with bubble and sparks

Thanks for the love, with all my heart

I don't wanna go yet

But I gotta say: See ya!

Yeah, this song's for Ayesha