Lyrics:
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"Je ne sais quoi" is how the French bitches would mention him
Never known for loving 'em all, having 'em driving his cars
Having 'em in the mall
He said "I'll love you till I die", she told him "You'll forget in time"
As the years went slowly by, she still preyed upon his mind
He kept her
Probably never even saw it comin', too busy bulls***tin'
Caught him with his mouth runnin' ain't this a b****
They got me twisted in this game
The feds
demanded all kinda things
Corrupted buy the light, she could only see the green
Wanted kids so I can be there by any means
Let her tell it we were
Probably never even saw it comin', too busy bullshittin'
Caught him with his mouth runnin' ain't this a bitch
They got me twisted in this game
The feds
stopped her by her locker during school
But she couldn't understand him and responded like a fool
And gave him a weird look
She tried doin' sign language,
Yo
Hey yo, you all remember Shiro
Down low the money
Snaked by his girl and the friend he called his right hand
Things have been different from
when the Great Deku Tree asked me for a favor
He said somebody done put a hex on him
And that it was up to me to go and flex on him
Yo I got you, but
her picture on his wall,
Went half-crazy now and then
He still loved her through it all,
Hoping she'd come back again
Kept some letters by his
in the breeze, suicide
With my friend
By my side, the gun is imaginary
The knife's downstairs and I have to carry
When I pick the shit up
It’s gone,
for a screwin
Who the fuck is you foolin?
I can still make her make you put yo muthafuckin mic down
Straight interrupt yo show
And serve yo ass in her
demanded all kinda things
Corrupted buy the light, she could only see the green
Wanted kids so I can be there by any means
Let her tell it we were
Yea, Ooooooooooh ooooooooooh , Lyrics, Its ma letter
Sup, man
Ooooooooooh
This my letter to the one who isn't here
You know who you are
Here go
Yo, Ye
Yo
Yo, I'm at the London, I need you to swing by, pick me up
On my way
Aight
Look, let me tell you why they call it Lambchop
'Cause
carries a yearning for more
Four more gone under when four-fours spit fire
Inspired by two-fours and two-sixes ingested
On weekends, trends advertised
He said "I'll love you till I die", she told him "You'll forget in time"
As the years went slowly by, she still preyed upon his mind
He kept her
a letter to my unborn child, writing this letter to my unborn child
This a letter to my unborn child, yeah, writing this letter to my unborn child
Daddy
time just be passin' by
Go ask around, I be switchin' out cars
Like I be changin' my draws, I don't want 'em' now
Everybody won't carry a rod until it's
the fuck goin'
Bruh my nigga, we startin' a movement
(You damn right) now listen, I can't spit
(He ain't lyin', he is not him)
Aye, but these niggas though?
and I know I've done wrong."
"Then go write a letter to my gray-haired mother,
"An' tell her the cowboy that she loved has gone.
"But please not one
wanna be in jail, phone sex, read letters
Loopz always got his gun on him, he don't need wetters
But what I need is a girl that loves me for me
Not for
the man yo?
You a sham bro
I know I'm the man, I ain't gotta be endorsed
Hip hop done fell down, I gotta carry the torch
N**** feeling himself 'cause he got
I do this for my moms who carries this family on her back...
I killed your son
The only one you had to look up to because your man abandoned you
He said "I'll love you till I die", she told him "You'll forget in time"
As the years went slowly by, she still preyed upon his mind
He kept her
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