Lyrics:
can't tell them two apart, aye
Funny how my necklace glisten like I'm on the sun, aye
Light em up with penicillin, maxing out the charts, aye
(Naturally,
I'm a pimp type you a simp type
I'm a pimp type you a simp type
I'm a pimp type you a simp type
I'm a pimp type you a simp type nigga
I can't break
I don’t mean to blow my own horn
Gee paid I’m far from the norm
Don’t ever try to backdoor em
Pay em up front if you owe em
Cup full of liq in my
ass, you got me like
Ooo, ooo, speeding straight to you
When I leave this booth
I'm acting a fool like
Ooo, ooo, speeding straight to you
I'm getting
Breathing in, breathing out
Tryina be composed
I can feel it coming
I'm about to be exposed
Tell me what I'm thinkin' boy
'Cause I know you can
I’ve been so lonely
You don’t even know me
I Need someone to show me
Need to Learn how to grow please
Stuck on the old me
Missing the OG
I'm not
I spend all my time pretending
That I'm not so over it
I spend all my time pretending
That I'm not so over it
Tell me to open up my mind
Just one
Hold on, baby don’t panic
I know this the first time
But nothing gon happen
I’m good with directions
Just make sure you listen
Go look in the mirror
I can not reply
Wrap me up a check and now I’m leaving you behind
It’s gonna last forever I be moving like I’m timeless
Stacking all this money even
hate this shit
I'm the Same nigga I repeat I’m the same nigga
Been the same nigga since I got my fist vans nigga
The same nigga that don’t know where he
Baby I'm sticking to this paper
Smoking on the vapor
Got no time for haters, yea
They try to imitate us
I got what you came for
I'm your favorite
Tryna look down on me
But I’m way too tall, way too tall
Don’t look up to me
Because I’m way too small, way too small
People get mad at me
And it’s
Straight A kid with a new backpack
Got all my pens to win you back
But you you never notice me
Cause I'm only five foot three
All my life I've wanted
Look i’m official (Woah woah woah)
You can get your bitch took (Woah woah woah)
Slime with this pistol (Woah woah woah)
Riding with a fistful (Woah
Kung fu kick like blam
Fuck her while she in a handstand
Make her ass lean kick stand
Cowgirl hat dirty Dan, Dirty Dan
Watch on Vince McMahon
I'm fly
And they quiet like mimes
I'ma blow up like a mine
Didn't see me too late
I'ma come from behind
I'm a menace
Nah that's too cliche
Guess I really don't know
I have been living off these bread crumbs
But I’ve been thinking
How I could be more than my paystubs
And I
Don’t wanna treat it like I’m stuck in
Uh
My girls a beauty
Yea She a cutie
And I'm a maniac for her cause of that booty
Naw I'm just playing
Its just what I'm saying
Cause I'm a loonatic
you there
Your new girl I said hi I know her
We went to school
It’s over, we’re over, I’m over
I’m over you
Seems like you don’t get I don’t care
About
It's so crazy, how I'm really feeling about you now
People come and go, but how come I just want you around
But now I'm losing sleep
Cause baby we
out in New York
Hold a brick and move it for me
Got a girl out in Toronto
And she's always saying "Eh"
It don't matter where I'm at
She wanna see me
You ain't even got say it
I'm on this like velcro strips
Im on it like ya mamas thumb when she's cleaning your lips
Real shit
I be on it like your
I let go of all that older shit and now I'm out in California
Watch that bitch bang
Tension switch like every day
Getting over it I'm fighting
Nanana
Nanananana
Nana
Don't
Don't play with me
Don't tell me what to do
They wanna know
They wanna know
I'm on my move
Don't
Don't tell me what
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