Lyrics:
That's if you hating on me
Best believe everything
That you hear
Will leave you bleeding
I'm done fucking around
Can't you tell by my sound
I'm still down
All I wanted was to hold your love
Hold hands look at stars above
Your hand fit in mine like a glove
But
Verse2)
You were the love of my life
with eye's
Sunken you messy slob
Up to my neck in student debt
But I'll pay it off cause I chose to play
Xbox instead of lacrosse
Haters make like Mario
need me
Followin' with that who dat, it's true dat
Rip shit like a true bitch, you knew that
Call to my girls, we gon' do that
Any bitch that's
granted
Left me running like the faucet
And I ain't into gossip but I
Heard it from your mouth
You was telling all your girls
'bout his hands up
Your blouse
crash
And if it wasn't for my past then I wouldn't wanna rap
Step on with verse two, yes Mom I heard you
I'll keep eye on the street light for my curfew
a cutthroat by the consequence
I know that you wanna get rid of me
Well that's too damn bad
Well that's too damn sad
I ain't goin nowhere
Uh, so you girls don't
I got a condo in Miami, flyin' out my pussy
Coolin' on the couch we eatin' Girl Scout cookies
I was just a rookie she took me for a grand
Pussy so
and im spitting raw
From bigger to little folk
This is dope
If you want it then
Over or I can deliver those
Christmas datin with your girl
My belt pendent
Lemme back in
And my wrist it change up like I'm Ben10
I get out and go up it's ascension
Negativity not in my mentions
I'm a keep one hundred you know
names. Filthy SMSs that you sent through the day, by sundown become tame, so I set it in motion again.
But fates a cruel mistress, girl, the prettiest
an Argentinian Peso
"There you go my good man, buy something nice for the seed
And please keep it moving twice the speed
Consider that your fair warn
Or else
Right about now
You are about to be possessed
By the sounds of
MC Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock
Hit it!
It takes two to make a thing go right
It
Right about now
You are about to be possessed
By the sounds of
MC Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock
Hit it!
It takes two to make a thing go right
It
when the cops approach you, you might have to put your hands up
Respect all people and show honor to the king
No matter what they think the Lord
Jamarr Chase
I'm not suppose to leave the state
I never gave a fuck about who the competition is
Got the blicky on my hip bitch I'll pop you like a quiz
in my mind
Still doing better than fine
My girl she better than nine
We gotta son I'm making sure his life better than mine
Make sure he reigns
fine)
Never had a fair shot at the good life
In my eyes, you're just a means to an end
Never stop til I'm out of the hood life
Bout to have a lot of money
a knife
Generally i’m quite nice
But don’t cross me or you’ll get sliced
Not by me by one of my guys
Which one you want, the left or the right
I’d rather
out the hood 'cause my soul's there (soul's there)
I drip down in a Moncler
A lotta time goes by with the Rolex (mm-hmm-hmm)
Goodbye, you can hold it
climb, when I start, to rhyme
And I'm always guaranteed to be on time
You're like me, you got good taste just look at my bod' and face
Microphone
pocket, just take them all
Knew I was hoppin' in, came by stoppin' it
Y'all take the blame, playin' games while you sobbin' it
Gunnin' for the fame, know my
saying
Niggas want war, off with his head
Tara In motherfucking wonderland
Bring me the nigga, hold out his hands
Wat you do, to my lil friend
Lock him in
saying
Niggas want war, off with his head
Tara in motherfucking wonderland
Bring me the nigga, hold out his hands
What you do to my lil friend
Lock em in
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