Lyrics:
a shot
I got my granddaddy's motherfuckin' pistol
I let it sleep on the antique cabinet (I let it sleep)
I got a fistful of acid when I slap you in
givin' up
I give it all up for her
I'll never be enough
I wont stop until I find
My runaway love
Why can't I find, the love of mine,
When you
To whom it may concern
[Chorus]
Why you ain't call me?
You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded
Why you ain't call me?
I'm
always kept it down you were never fake
Ima be there when you call (When you call)
You gon be around for
When I make it when I fall (When I fall)
Knew that
a voicemail
Like "Yo Hannah, it's Les' can you call me back?
I wanna talk about the baby, you, me, Jason, all of that
I've been feeling like I need to get my
And I love strippers that’s tall
Enough for my niggaz that’s law
And we dont keep feelings involve
Yetto
So fresh n so clean
Cop the Coupe wit da screen
password
Soh gyal
Mek mi tape it
With mi video recorder
Gih me a love pose
Mek Di Teacha tek yuh picture
All you a talk mi nuh cater
Me a use it
your love is enough
Teach me to die daily especially when it gets tough
I know that flesh will fail me
And you call me on my bluff
Jesus
Do not be
, we met when I had worked at Hollister
She love my hair and by that I guess you guess Adrianna
Cause, she had worked in the salon right next
life, yeah
You only need five friends in this life, yeah
That's all, all you need, fuck all the beef
I don't even call them diss tracks
I just call it
to describe you ya know..
It's everything about you I mean.. damn!
You make me feel good..!!
[Chorus]
When I'm gone girl I miss you, when I'm at home I get
and cheese
The bigger picture looks like me
Unfiltered feeling please
I don't want no more editing
If I had it I would give you everything
Woke up
what you in it for, you tell me I've changed
You tell that I caught up in my selfish ways
Take it back to the day, when me and you meet
You was playing
out
Next hand is up in your blouse
I love it when you call me daddy
This feeling is so intense
You got no defense
When I'm digging your trench
I love it
Uh, uh huh
Gangster
I though it was love
Didn't wanna admit that
When I looked back
It was lust
Too bad I had to learn a lesson
Now what gets me
You
bastards
I nick stereos, videos and TVs
But when I'm feeling nice I helps cats out of trees
I'm really nice but you don't know that
Because I'll beat you
it up)
We're overbooked bitch
You better pay for these hits
Bring in the video cameras
"You better film this!" (Like that shit)
I don't use video
attack
Was watchin' 8 Mile on my NordicTrack
Realized I forgot to call you back
Here's that autograph for your daughter, I wrote it on a Starter cap
Tonight
Electrical Love
You and me baby
You and me baby
Tonight
I'm feeling kind of, kind of sexy, baby
What say you put on that exercise video
have my babies
I just love the way your toxic, fucked you once but now you feeling nauseous
You call my phone and you just wanna start shit, It turns me
my
It's more like billy clubs and gats
And we really love it when you think we're guilty 'cause we're black
"But you kill each other, facts
You
I knew something was funny when she stopped paging
House, cars, shopping malls
Man I tell you it's a battle call
Like a raging bull I'm about
it, guy
'Butta-boing-bing', is the sound I make when I fly
But annoying, is the sound you make when you cry
Feeling like a Man o' War
I'm feeling like
to greatness it’s cause I meddle in evidence
Never hide in the dark cause I write the truth when I get a pen
When you owe a lil’ bread to a creditor
Bitch, you
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