Lyrics:
Loyal fans and newfound followers
Whassup y'all? Hello how are you doin out there?
You're chillin I'm winnin
Oh by the way the album's out go get
shoulder
Cuz it’s not safe
Burning hot plate
On ice
Praying that he doesn’t get stopped
On the block by the cops
They be coming for his life
Look
12:45
You the shit say it! You
Don't have to be humble
Be like Ray J "I'm tired of being humble"
I'm not a cocky person by nature
Scaff, be cocky for her!
that you're choosing them when I'm not around
(You ain't slick)
Shawty looking for a little elevation (come up)/
She wanna be put up all up
come-ah
For you haters, keepin up trauma
Me and Jigga thugged out on the come up (holla)
[Chorus]
You got what I want; I got what you need
Let's put
Loyal fans and newfound followers
Whats up y'all Hello how are you doin out there
You're chillin, I'm winnin
Oh, by the way, the album's out, go get
constitution for the prostitution
And let prostitution be the only solution
Please believe it, you understand it, bitch, you know my choosing fee bitch
It's
it wherever you be residin' at
'Cause I do things from the M-town
To the UK and from Spain back out to Texas
This album's for my fans, but, yo, this
of the mud now I'm gone
1 more time for the shit I've been on
Heartbreak Hotel, nowadays I feel at home here
Still by myself, all on my own
I've been alone
Dayza Verse:
You make it drip drip drip like honey
sitting here in this hotel lobby
waiting for your call
when you gonna call
are you gonna call me?
to the top now tell me are you ready
So AlexdaKid and KidinaKorner checking me out daily
My latest album making waves already
Check me out I’m Number One in
snatching ya wig like nigga yaga
Standing there looking like niggas ain't doing nada, for real uh
Been getting to it since Phantom music, you niggas stupid
snatching ya wig like nigga yaga
Standing there looking like niggas ain't doing nada, for real uh
Been getting to it since Phantom music, you niggas stupid
you had to pick, who you choosing it for?
Yourself?
Life is so much, so at times i find it hard to breathe
What happens when i don’t got anymore
Hope you came, what you say?
Fuck is you sayin'?
Oh when I say I been at the Ace hotel
You gotta tell me something
Fuck is you sayin'?
Oh let me
you ever think of stopping me, Bblow it out ya ass!
I'm a hustler by nature but criminal by law
Any charges set against me, chunk it up and stand tall
They count us out we been waiting
It's time to go
Rise up now part of the show
And you already know
Without hesitation
Love for this game
Straight
recordin my album, send in producers with wack tracks
And DAT's, messin up my whole format
Can you imagine somethin on the kneeboard with Con-Funk-Shun?
Album ending
Listen close you hear what I'm about, nigga feel my truths
When pop died, didn't cry, didn't know him that well
Between him doing heroin
Album ending
Listen close you hear what I'm about, nigga feel my truths
When pop died, didn't cry, didn't know him that well
Between him doing heroin
World so cold, That y'all making it hot
Cool it back down, Before we lose the spot
Check on yo temper, And the temperature
Before you choosing who
Master constitution for the prostitution
And let prostitution be the only solution
Please believe it, you understand it, bitch, you know my choosing fee
What she wanted
The second album
Twelve precious melodies
Worth listening
Hope you enjoy them
Like if it's sung to me
Listen to twelve great
them coffins
Baby she tripping she'll be gone by tomorrow
I am so sick of the way you been living
I am so sick of the way you got me feeling yea
Like I
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