Lyrics:
me yanking her weave
I'm on a time schedule baby
You gotta get up and leave
I break her heart just like this drip
Bitch I like CDG's
Might go to war
much stuff on the line
Blood on the teeth, Hounds by our knees
Crosses built by T's, Burn them to our feet
Don't come for our team, You might bark up
me cook for you
If you're hungry, you never know
You might need help with your laundry
Don't hesitate to call upon me
Before you go, would you meet
wit me I swear we in crash mode
So who the best of men,
What you wanna do yea
Heard you wanna dance
And that might get you put up,
Don’t care
thanks to god they ain't fucking shoot us
But when we meet you gone wish that you pulled the trigger pussy
Chopper might go stupid this bitch might go dumb
Your girls in the air, I hulked her like hogan
Smashed your only Juul you wished you had dreamed this
Not the first time shes tasted my
This is what
Yeah, yeah
Said I just wanna
Yeah
Said I just wanna see you smile
Don't wanna see you cry
It'll all be ok if you by my side
Baby if you by my side
it make her melt
Played the cards that I was dealt
Give a fuck bout how you felt
Do it by myself
I dont need no nobody else
All this shit on my plate
come round again
I don't know I don't know
Maybe I should take it slow
Be patience while I knock knowing you might open up the door, Hey
Are you thinking
respected by the artist I was listening
To, but not no more, them days are history
Skip the red carpet, you lookin' for me?
Oh God (yeah)
You might
wasn't drivin?
If I wasn't ah, eight figure nigga by the name of jigga
Would you come around me or would you clown me?
If I couldn't flow futuristic
Yeah, how many hitters can stand the rain? This is only a test
I told you it was commin
We in front of the scenes and in back of the scenes
So
Yeah How many hitters can stand the rain
(Queen Bee Entertainment I'm runnin shit now)
This is only a test
La la la la la
(What We told you it
like
"Show me how that pedal work"
Mr go Two Hunnid
I done fucked around and wrecked the 'vert
Hunnid ball on me, this ain't nun' major
You ain't got
pretty soon.
Glanced across the room I seen this youngster gettin' ready to fight
But if he mess up tonight I think that Krayzie just might take his
mess up tonight I think that Krayzie just might take his life.
So I approached him and I paused.
Look man, I really don't wanna brawl, but won't you
different than the cover I read
Don't judge a book by the cover, otherwise you might go under
You don't know what you're getting into, oh-oh-oh
Don't judge
different than the cover I read
Don't judge a book by the cover, otherwise you might go under
You don't know what you're getting into, oh-oh-oh
Don't judge
ways one day I'll be a star
Sick of overtime don't you think I've had enough?
Working everyday to be broke by the month that ain't cool
Truth be told I
to be
I don't got no time to waste, little time, big dreams
You might think this a hobby to me, this no hobby to me, this is everything
I done worked so
if you let it
It's all inside of your head
You might wish you were dead
You might have nowhere to go
But if you learn to take it step by step
You
doesn’t show; so I leave you this video
Wait, wait till the space between us won’t hurt anymore
Stay, stay till the day you hear my knock on the door
And I
the way the SK shake
It'll knock your socks off the way my dog talk
You would think he's stuck with a limp, but he ain't get shot
He just know how it feel
this hustle shit on lock
And the ops looking real funny
Man they claiming all the fake
You could never take real from me
Uh
This yo favorite song
You
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