Lyrics:
I sit alone in my four-cornered room staring at candles
Oh that shit is on?
Let me drop some shit like this here, real smooth
At night I can't
[Originally by The Foundations]
Why do you build me up (build me up) buttercup, baby
Just to let me down (let me down)and mess me around
And then
ignore the truth
You gotta deal with the devil
Deal with the devil
You gotta deal with the devil
You gotta deal with me
Take door no. 3 with a fantasy
through songs and shit
On me, that's on me
Raise up, nigga, you are not the homie
Bitch I'm well-connected from my section down to Long Beach
Fumblin'
sitting low, changed my fours to twenty three's
Fubu on my chest, platinum Roley under my sleeve
Riding V fucking twelves, keep the V-6
Me and Rich
jewels and plenty money?
That would be me!
Who bench press about three fifty three?
Who writes hits like be -I-G?
That would be me!
Who go to war like
the version that I choose to let em see
Yea yea
Lackadaisical the bitch is great
I'm rockin up my noggin gotta get that mental state
She calm me down we fuckin
back
You can go hashtag, like
And repost that
These hands meant to translate
These niggas can't decode jabs
Cause I been on my 1,2 and 3,4
Mind
Detroit is in this motherfuckin building
Big Proof, Esham, Trick Trick, Kid Rock
Let's go! (let's go)
Together, get cheddar, get cheddar, forever
Retire
At least try to be discreet
About your greedy feedin'
Marquis you wanna start givin' me a reason
Not to hunt you down and cut you
Down like I was Liam Neeson
to know
Rolled up on the scene, pulled out a loaded 44
Kicked down the door, they asked us what we here 4
Know you don't belong, off like our door
That's
a king I need a crown
Money up it's never down
And I'm walking through my town
Smoking loud I smoke a pound
We all got guns bout to go down
Perkies make me
a step in times of need
Please let my acceptance go beyond who I should keep
Show me how to balance if have it self esteem
Please make sure my actions
ring
Enough of me rapping, gon' let that boy sing
I had one, two, three too many
I'm fucked up, four chicks with me
I'm loud, took about five shots
hoe
Nigga, that's just how it go
I feel all these bitches a lie and I can't even trust my bro
That's why all my blinds be down and my door be closed
Driving up the coastline out in the dark
Waiting for my world to fall apart
Hoping that the moment would pass me by
So I can feel alright
I wanna go
have some fun, let's go smoke a blunt Get so high, can you make me cum
Cause I'll make you cum, three rounds, I ain't done
Baby, how you do it like that,
all before
Living out my dreams
I won't ever let 'em go
I won't ever let 'em go
Just touched down in the three oh five
Got an ocean view where I reside
you pull up
Uh, parental discretion advised I'm obliged
I wanna bend you over down by the side
Give me old school feelings with
A new school feel
Baby
the morning a new door could open by the night a older door could close
And what's behind that door could be tears, frustration,resentment I don't know
But I
whatever ion want talk we standing on business
Want me to stay after I fuck her ima go and hit the griddy
Remain humble cause I really am a ticket yuh
Let
niggas flyin' me weed in by helicopter
You look sad when I pass in this toy Benz
You gon' be real mad when I bag ya boyfriend
Down
The paint is peelin?
to a murder she wrote
In a text typed down let the sinister soak
I need a favor find me a savior
To screw back caps in a broke behavior
But it's all good man
slack
While you try to push me down
I find a way to get on track
But ill never slack trynna have me go so grabbing my things now I pack
You open up
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