Lyrics:
I won't be the same guy
Do not be suprised that I'm a villain in disguise
Villain iin disguise Villain in disguise
Do not be surprised that I'm
Slip
These nikkas never catch me slip
Nikkas were haters now they flip
That LRY juice is what they sip
Coz all my shit it kick
I'm Like a sniper
fall I could do it all
Damn I got enough to do
I don't need you I don't got the love for you
'Cause I'm done with you
I'ma go my own way
I been on my own
I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired It's way too much
And now this bed is heavy now I can't get up
Every day feel's the same
On this door I cannot wait
She keep running all in my mind
I know I can't avoid it
Yeah I really know that I'm safe with you
I'm just trying to let my guard down yeah
Can't be
Shame on me
Thought about you in my past time
Too far gone
Think I met you in a past life
Guess I'm wrong
Hope we get it right next time
Get us
know we agree to nothing serious but if I'm serious
I, I don't wanna waste time tryna fight another high
From being with someone I love but I don't wanna
Then ride on through the hills until we hit L.A.
Said I wouldn't take a pill, but I did, and baby, I'm lovin' it
I feel like a new life form in this
Aye,Aye,Aye
(I'm Four-Three gang , big dragon , no slime)
(Bought a watch , paid a lot , but don't got time)
(Hit her friend , who i am ? I'm super
keep on saying that I've changed
But honestly the only thing I'll say is I'm
Not sorry
I'm never sorry
Ain't a damn thing you could do for me
So I'm not
schijt
Neem geen pauze wesh je denkt het is overblijf
I'm on the run net sonic
I'm on the run net sonic
I'm on the run net sonic
I'm on the run net sonic
hate these people they be snakes
I'm flying the whip out of space
Too numb I escape
I heard your mans he catch a case
Might put a bullet in his face
Always said when we get rich
That I'm still keeping my Honda
Cause I know all the stash spots
I'm just gon keep it one hundred
Sometimes we ride deep
as if he were allowed huh
You call me crazy but I know what I see well
Keep talking bullshit but you ain't fooling me
That's why I'm saying please
Yeah
Ah
Yeah yeah
Mr. Music Writer
Young Recorders
From Scratch 2
(Hook) 2x
Telling me I’m fine
Knowing damn well I’m not
One things for sure
pay for this alcohol
I'll Pray for this alcohol
Scrape change for this alcohol
Some say I prolly paved the way for this alcohol
I’m on my way
what I do I keep a pole
Street smarts
No matter what I do I keep a pole
Street smart
The streets say I’m dope
I’m not sellinng rerock
Pistol whip
here I'm taxing
You getting money I'm getting money that's rap shit
Can't be mad at a bitch that can get it on her own
A glass of wine girl I'll call
Written By King Cato
Produced By Itswhiteeyez (White Eyez Beats)
Hook
I touch it turns to Gold
With all of this ice I'm hella froze
Playing to win
you won’t catch me out trickin on sh*t
Double C’s on my kicks
Probably heard I’m a broke from a broke ni**a
Probably heard I’m a h*e from your h*e
money that I gave you
You should shut your mouth
Oh you complaining I ain’t take you out
When I’ll be going out
You’re always in the house
I’m chasing
your scrap
My turrets ready
Don't ask where I was keepin' that
I'm a walking furnace
Turn up the heat to max
Shed your tears, Engineer
I believe you're
I don't care I'm better in my dreams
Better in my tears I'm in the Seventh Heavens on my...
I don't care I'm better in my dreams
Better in my hazy
a foreign hoe at LAX, she says she like my swag (Swag)
Yeah I'm in it for the money ,yeah, I'm in it for the bag (Bag)
What's the tag? Spend a rack on that
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