Lyrics:
I don't want to be part of the problem
I try so hard to get roughed up
Fists on up, it looks that easy
It looks that way to me
It looks that way
Trying to wrap my head around
All the we have talking about
It's killing me, it's killing me slow
Look at we turned into
Now I'm like a ghost to you
niggas love to kill
Look you right up in your face
And tell that you ain't no thug for real
I pop Percs, do drugs for real
Get so high, I'm above
A whole new ten that I can lay down with
Sent the pic to me, told her that she look astoundin'
Walked in and she caught the down wind
And she like
sunrise eyes look in it
Just try it on for a little bit
See if you like how it fits
And if you fall in love for a second
Put to bed your second
disposable
Take me back to where I'm supposed to be
And take me back to where I belong
Look at what you do to me
With the words you're tearing me up
status
You know I'm hear to tell you (AyoZVCH)
DJ Drama"
Look, last time I check you don't get no respect (you don't)
Chain cost a check got it
know what you want, yeah
It's like every time I look
It's like there's my baby
I see you with him
You know it hurts like crazy
Girl, I know that
Gangsta Grillz)
Never trust 'em, always look like he up to somethin' (always)
The kites he receivin' like one love, and that Nas record (uh)
We took
your love has got me fuzzy, just like everything was just a dream
Before you, it's all a blurry memory
You look at me and everything is deja vu
(gonna bend that ass over now)
I'm hittin' that ass from the back, lovebug
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa) (look back at it, don't turn around,
about it, ooh, take a look at me now
Hey, a little motivation, alright
You got a bad one, baby, don't you?
Got a bad one, baby, don't you
And we
at the drop of a dime
But through all my travels y'all stayed on my mind
My two lil' boys, two pieces of me
My two looks in the mirror, my two reasons to be
What you doin' girl with all that? Ooh nothin'
Ayy (ooh), look (ooh), woo (ooh), ayy (hey), ah
What you doin' girl with all that ass? Let me
Margiela on her toes
Dick up her soul
Look what I did in the bowl
Wipe that boy nose
I go get me a bag out the globe
I do not troll
I got pointers,
I like
I'ma party tonight
Goddamn, it's my birthday
Everybody love me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, look at me, gimme money
Damn, it's my birthday
Everybody
to my song
I hate to see that look in your eye
(I can) I hate to see that look in your eye
Bought her brand new heels so she can touch her toes
I can
Right there, right there
Look at that bitch
Right there, right there
Montana
Blac Youngsta
Han
Right there, right there (ah)
Right there,
Oxy-contin, Xans, molly
Carti, Carti, Carti, Carti
Gang, wit me, Flacko, Bari
Switch lanes in 'Rari
Look lean counting up
Big guap, Carti up
hurt, that tax, they tryna take like half
Y'all TSA, get your hand up out of my bag
Look, my dad, my dad, I still ain't call him back
My pad, my pad,
thumbing through a mil
'Cause don't nobody love you when you doing bad
They forget about the times you had, look
'Cause when you go broke they leave you
Ooh
Damn, I went and flexed like this
Diamonds so yellow it look like piss, ooh
I can't wife no bitch, spent a couple racks up on my wrist, ooh
I
Makin' you look stupid in the streets, but you stay by me
Hoes say this and that, you never speak, you stay silent
Sometimes I just sit alone and think,
just look at my wrist
Tell me, why the legends always gotta die quick?
When I'm in traffic gotta slide with the beam on me
'Cause I keep 'bout ten
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