Lyrics:
it, walk it, walk it, man thats what I thought
So your giving it better and giving into things and doing what you got to do
To be the bigger better
this shit been so crazy
I don't know if I can take it
Lately I can't the way you been trying to handle me
I never thought I'd see you turn your back
And when she gives me head (MWAH!)... It's cherchez magnifique
I spit dumb raps, I don't need your damn critique
Va tailler une pipe et sauter dans la baie
I'd do anything for you
Now I see these songs are the collateral beauty of a heartbreak
Maybe that is worth the price I paid for the one that got away
I wanna catch all of you, I don't feel like I'm ash though
Your mind getting filled up by that other nigga trash, though
I can promise you compared
just slumped boy by his rolls-royce
Two-thousand-dollar prada shoes, step on broke boys (uh-huh)
Dick all in your bm throat, she gettin' choked, boy
Oh wow you are back uninvited
Unlike the past there is no excitement
Don't take your coat off or put your bags down
Your only here for a few
Because
bumping into Volkswagens, fishing rods and 10 speed bicycles. Dive in, come out, pull a spoke out of your eye. Dive back in. Come out. Pull a leach off your
Yeah (Big C4, Backdoor)
Crack music, numb your ears like Novacane
(Novacane)
I'm back to it, I get millions with the gang
(Run that back, Turbo)
by your lies
Playboy made me cry, broke out in hives
Leavin' me, scarin' me, on my knees
Beggin' please, don't hit me please
Couldn't run out the door
around me
Welcome to the life
The life that's meant for me
My Bentley has a tint so you got to squint to see
I holla'd at your girl that's when she
the Darkness got a chance
Attention every Hive, all the Fallen
And Vex: Pay your penance and repent or
Dread the reckoning you'll get
Armageddon is their battle
chips, and French fries
Doing shots of Axe body spray once got you hospitalized
I let you choke me unconscious because you said that I'd trip
But all I got
do (How could you!)
How could you stab me in the back? Don't lie cause it's a fact
You got me stressed way to the max can't even eat my snack
I'm
you in my life
Seriously
I got a little off topic
Lemme hop back on this
I gotta give you a piece of my logic
I've been faking being okay with where
The story I'd rather tell
Is a story how you left that guy
And we finally got to figure it out
So I'm gonna lay back
See where it goes
Cause I'm not telling
me to my stool
She had dark, brown hair woven by sages
Her dress as shiny as the biggest stage is
Suddenly, I can't turn back
Man, you should have seen
of arguing with a bitch
That shit feel like
Suicide, Suicide
Running for your love this shit got me tired
Said you'd stay the same caught you in your lie
Drugs
of success with TEC's
Though I rather not have to
Watch my back get threat
But it's like that, so I adjust
Fuck getting touched your man wasn't aware
That's
the work
Ship it round and round
Double back on your block
Spinning back around
Cutting loose ends trying to hold us down
Dropping dimes on the gang
You
believe I got a second chance at love
Them mistakes I will learn from them
Now you've changed, you were stern back them
Close the case, where's the lid
believe I got a second chance at love
Them mistakes I will learn from them
Now you've changed, you were stern back them
Close the case, where's the lid
Break your back lil ma break your back
Throw it up let em know where it's at
Make it bounce lil ma make it clap
You know I love it when you do it
Come get your bitch out my lap
Because that's where the strap go
I got to watch out for twelve
Checking my angles
Fucking your bitch from the back
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