Lyrics:
don't want what's goin down, you freak them to the sound
The bass was steady poundin, you dropped it to the ground
Hypnotized by the (dee-jayyy) when he
[4]
Go ahead girl move it all around [2]
Yes
[repeat 3x]
Go 'head girl rock your body [2]
(Go 'head boy rock my body! Go 'head boy rock my body!)
Scratching your back, walking in the past
My mighty roots bear some fruits
Why did you play the flute?
Make my head go dizzy
Scratching your back, walking in
shit to a toilet
So scram with your faggot ass
Don't make me let the semi blast
Fuck a gun, don't make me pop the trunk
And pull out Vinnie Paz y'all
to die
What if I treated you like you treated me
Went through your phone every
Single motherfucking opportunity
Don't you talk it through with me
You're
a nickel
Wacka wacka doo-doo yeah
Well, let me tell you, people, it wasn't long at all before my dream came true
Because the very next day, a local
And know that you my baby boo
Let's take a chance, Go to France
On a 3 day cruse
Walk with your man in the sand like ooh,
It's our little rondez-vous
took the wrong route
You got alot of talent, don't let it go to waste
Handcuffed on the ground, with dirt in ya face
I know the trap, circumstances make
it's like to let me go
Let me go
Don't let me go
I gave you all that I had to give and you kept it
Fell asleep in the parking lot of tomorrows vengeance
Keep yo hands in the air, 'cause we gon' take it there
And I know it ain't fair, but we just don't care
Uh-huh, uh, what
Ain't no other cats got
Voices
T-Don [hook]:
I keep hearing his lil' voice inside my head Imma listen to it
N*gga f*ck what everybody said
Wait a minute, I aint trippin'
them sirens I gotta lay low
Feds asking me questions I say i dont know
(Yeah)
I'm inna studio lets get into it
I fucked your lil shorty cause she say
the
Lawtons and seizes Deadshot it's over
Deadshot i don't want to do this
In front of your daughter
He gets a gun from his boot
Batman punches him in
The face,
expect you to understand
I'm a fucken visionary I see across the land
I'm sending smoke signals and I do it by the gram
Head is spinning like a merry go
said
Then he put his hand on my knee
I said, "If you don't get your paw off me
I'm gonna locate your nose around the other side of your head"
He
the echoes
Ever since the get-go
I just wanna let go
Then again I …
I thought that you’d be
Back by now and it’s really getting to me I’ve been
Acting out all
keep my game tight, I stay down, run it up by myself
I'm a player, baby, so don't play with me, better watch your step
Got a habit of fuckin' bitches
think this is all in my head
What you did to me
It's all that I see
It won't fade away
But don't walk away
I can't let you go
I already know
You made one
you feeling
When you underneath
Bruises on your fruit
We'll get by this
Let's just make it smooth
Take your time
Heard them coming too
I can hear
the yutes that ain't athletes or rappers
Picture you, I don't know your picture can you paint it for me?
And can you take out all the man that's gonna taint
install it
Eat my shit like a Whatchamacallit
We got finesse, m
We got finesse, nobody could taught it
TikTok banned me 'cause I said (Uh)
We gotta go, she
install it
Eat my shit like a Whatchamacallit
We got finesse, m
We got finesse, nobody could taught it
TikTok banned me 'cause I said (Uh)
We gotta go, she
best to be both
But let's be honest a father really helps with your growth
But I was raised by Nas and Jay-Z and Big L and Eminem
All of them set
yeah I miss it
I, take back the words I said
Erase them from your head
Wipe those tears off the floor
It don't matter anymore
Hanging on by
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