Lyrics:
Let's talk about me for a minute
Well how do you think I feel about what's been going on?
Let's talk about me for a minute
Well how do you think I
Gimme one good reason why I should listen to you
I need one good reason why I should do
What you want me to
Gimme some air or I can't breathe
I can't
If it means that I have to climb the highest mountain
You know I will, oh I will
If it means that I have to cry a sea of tears
You know I will, long
just want conversation please don't fuckin' talk to me
Why pay for attention bitch when I can cut you off for free
Layin' up not tryna' fuck please get
I do not understand why... why you hating
You can just come and stand by... while i drain these
Losers gon understand now that i'm gonna blow up
I've got two jars of peanut butter open
And I don't know which one to choose
I've got two jars of peanut butter open
And I don't know which one
Don't close your eyes looking so surprised
Even if you know you lied cause I can't forgive you now aye
Don't close your eyes looking so surprised
Get it right now
Everybody here need to turn up right now
Know another second be spent right now
I may be funny but I ain't no clown
Oh Lord
Turn
That's the money machine hoe, get your bread up!
Whoo!
I'm so infectious (yeah)
VVS' round my necklace (yeah)
Look at how them bitches glisten
Rock Steady, I need some time at it, I know Im good at it, but watch they still pass me
Rock Steady, I need some time at it, I know Im good at it,
She gotta get it
She came up to me in 24 hour fitness
(She came)
Shawty a dime and I can't fuck with them nickles
Niggas hate on ya green just like
Funny you were the first to fall
But I couldn't take it then
When I was finally ready you had chose to stay just friends
Really thought we could've
She ain't want me when I met her
She just want me to sweat her yea
Her man let her, leave the house in whatever yea
Hella chedda, want a nigga
Wande
Kanye to your Kanye
Don Baba to your Wande (Coal)
I wanna be the Kanye to your Kanye
Its you I've been thinking about these last days
I just hope
You quit your trying I don't need ya bae bae
I'm gonna live my life in the best way-ee-yeah
Cause I want no drama no no no no drama
All ya haters
I'm not tryna fix your issues but I got a tooly
Get whacked upside the head but I ain't taking Fooly Cooly
You must think I'm Boo Boo if you think
There's pictures everywhere
Of you and me and it hurts
The desire in my heart like a fire
And it burns to the ground
Then we're nothing
I thought we
I had to get my bands up
My bands up
No I ain't yo mans, nigga put yo hands up
Run it down, run it down
Aye
Run it down, we burn it down
Aye
I
If you pull-up on my stock you might need to edit
We trap around daily like the young and restless
I could trade away my past I could cop a necklace
I get the groceries
Carats all over me look how they sparkling
I'm gettin groceries
Stackin the cheddar and burning this broccoli
I need some
I know that you doing this for me, like
Do it how you feel like
I know you supporting all my moves you got to be right
I know they just hating brush
I ain't tryna hear no gossip
I don't fuck with no stool pigeons
I 'ma just gon head slide, you could call you a new nigga up
I can't be your sponsor,
I just wanna be like you
Be like you, I wanna be like you, yeah
Be like you
I just wanna be like you
Be like you
Wanna walk in a room
Where everybody
Street life
Because there's no place i can go
Street life
Its the only life i know
Street life
Because there's no place i can go
Street life
Its
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