Lyrics:
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Lame ass nigga just talk shit
Yea yo girl love me cause I ain't toxic
When I come around thru you ain't bout it
Yea she sucked on my dick and you
now, lost in my thoughts, I need a reason now
Sometimes I know you ain't true but I love the way you feel
I be wrapped up in my feelings, I be hoping
equally opposite a requisite
This is love let it simmer, brewing in time
You think your grand daddy's grand daddy knew that you would be mine
You act shy
They say love don’t cost nothing
But it ain’t free
See the way they look at you
And how they look at me
Evil eye from some people who just wait
GOD’S HANDS
(PROD. BANDIT LUCE)
(BRIDGE)
Leave it in God’s Hands, I ain’t got it understand, Leave it in God’s Hands, I keep it one hundred grand
done cryin' I wasn't
I was getting blunted by fun guys
Once I was surrounded by the drugs and thugs love was somethin that I wished for
Even though were
Damn damn damn damn
Tonyjr
You on my mind but my mind ain't right
So I toke all the time
That's why the stash stay light
Trying to reup on my peace
This one goes out to all my niggas from my past life
You never believed in me I'm over it that's alright
I ain't really need you from the jump my
you're talkin' 'bout weed
Then Orangina is my shit
A couple grand for a feature is a bitch
I'd hate to be you but you
Would love to be this
Peep this G
Together holding hands, you out there spending grands
And making family plans, say it (make love to me)
Don't have to straighten facts, don't want no
Out of range, never running out of game
Lotta chains, came with a lot of pain
Not a day goes by I ain't got a jay
Spending change, where that
to a homi
My shooter trynna get his racks up
A couple grand up on his head ah get him packed up
Remember i ain't have no money and my phone was cracked up
I
and bitch I took flight
My grand momma say that I ain't living right
Got four lines of that tech in my sprite
Got two bitches on the hound with that ice
All
I'm fly
Yeh
I gotta watch out I ain't got no beef but they be showing fake love
Bible on me Ion need no glove
My lady with me don't give no hugs
Used
taste the fresh air, ride on some jet skis, touching on my body tryna caress me, my life a movie you can sell it on a dvd
I ain't acting tho, she know
when the whole world loves you
People only got one way to stand out
All that time in the kitchen finally panned out
I put some flavor in a pot
snakes, they will be dead
Tears of joy run down my cheek onto the soil
I would trick off on your bitch but she ain't loyal
Nothin' but love for you
Yurrrr
Savior Noncents
Bringing this shit back
You and I met
That was fate
We went out couple dates
Thought this was grand
Make no mistake
I knew
when they ride
From the fleas to the highest
Every shape and size
Buzzard
Watching us go by
We ain't fleece
We ain't soft
You ain't greased
You ain't sly
grandma too, and stop runnin' your gums
Ask, we love runnin' in drum (hahahaha)
Still step with a side-by-side
You see our work favors the G-Lock trigger
day then when I get home
I want to spend some time with my man alone
DVD or some BET
Dinner for two, just you and me
Honey's at the gym playing
Funny to see a ghetto nigga so classy
Enchanted by women who speak nasty
Tip toeing to court, went there for the past week
Leaning on my lawyer
in love aint that kinda dude
The way you manuve
Dont like the way u manuve
Man ufuna ukund use
But Ballerina ,theres something about u
Like Catalina
Yes, yes, ladies and gents
Ha, this production is brought to you by
I can't lie
Sometimes I love to just sit and write
Think about the niggas who
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