Lyrics:
call you better ride
When I come you better stay
But, right now I'm on a wave
Trust it's gone all be okay
Girl need you by my side
I can see you
what I am doing
I gotta do better
Better better better, better, better, better
It’s crazy when reality is much more frightening than your dreams
What
betcha ain't met another one yet
Who do it like this
It's on, put yo hands in the air
We got you in the zone, get yo hands in the air
If it's on, put
a second
I ain’t hear enough screams on
That let ‘Ye be ‘Ye!
People, I’m not saying this out of my
Own well-being because it wouldn’t be
Smart out of my own
Sorry N' Shit
Chorus
You hate my everything
Sorry N' Shit La La la
You see my better game
Sorry N' Shit Na Na NA
I'm Like whatever man
Sorry
levels on a high what's a limit
Raised by the Hill already feel like I am legend
Still I ain't Will but my kids gotta get it
Still I ain't Kill but I feel
who did it better I can tell by the score
Nah I ain't heard shit
But I know how to talk too bitch
You say something you don't mean that ain't a slip
ain’t got a thang in the game
To be saying this? You’re losing it
The game is folding, oh no
You don’t know me and you
Won’t ever before I go
And I kill
this
You hear that I'm slacking it's hearsay
Blasphemous all my fan here ain't arrogant
Cuz my tracks open minds
Like severe brain damages
And I'm a be
slow
Ain't trying give no brain I think it's time for you to go
Lil shawty do the most she think I'm fucking on these hoes
We get that coke in by the O
I
tryna tempt me, they just outline my shape out
Place me at the crime scene
I can see from this high up, you ain't got a heart girl
Privacy is for
Celebrate, grab a drink and put a blunt in the sky
Worldwide, nigga it's 1999
Shit out of control, sign of the times
I ain't had this much fun
wrist on a island it fuck up the weather
I'm fucking a foreign she talk with Rosetta
Swear our past feel like everything
Fuck you by the window that's
fear
All the shit that I jot and what I hear
Always top theirs, by a light year
Couldn’t stop there, like a green light
This a mean fight, is it unfair?
to a better me
Learned from my mistakes
I'll be real and won't be fake
I ain't sleeping anymore
Just like my song man I'm awake
Yeah I'll do it by myself
I want it, I want it, I want it I want it, I want it, I want it
I like this one
Way better than he can
Way better than he can
Way better than he can
pockets turned inside-out
Always hit them weak motherfuckers right in they mouth
You better stay out the way and act like you ain't havin' shit
'Cause
no time to play I use these hoes when I be duckin'
Fuck what, these hoes be like scandalous, I don't understand it
Niggas be ridin' by my SEL, some
track, bring it back, tell me what you
Think about that
Boys trynna holla, but I ain't having that
You better have game, you better come correct
Ya
Going broke nigga nope dats a neva
I'm whippin the chevy like it was a tesla
Me and money we just go together
Ain't no stoppin this shit its forever
Ain't
woman
You feel like the universe owes you, woman
Oh the anticipation, hoping you could make it
Women don't prosper chasing education
But you're talented,
on the huff
Bitch, I'm on fire, these hoes wanna puff me
Saint Laurent shades got me feeling like Puffy
Ain't it ironic that hoe called me ugly?
Now ain't
Applyin' the pressure
Throw it on whoever
Ain't showin' affection
Drink right out the bottle
Went up a new level
Patek or Movado whichever fits better
the better half
I'm nasty worse than Howard Stern
This court is adjourned
And now it's your turn bitch
I guess you know by now who's number one
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