Lyrics:
Yo, (ok) kids I was sittin on the block the other day man
Some fine ass girl walked by
And she was lookin, I'm lookin back
She said uh "JD I love
boy so you left him out to dry
Don’t do em like that like that
Done with your ass he gon run right back
She just tryna feel baby what’s the deal
End up
Invited company where the loneliness left scars,
Never knew a new daze could make my days that hard, only had I knew that I hadda had the leverage,
You were
By now I'm suppose to be dead gone
But I still got a chance So watch me build this legendary legacy
I hope one day my kids can hear this message
Why wasn't they able to control this?
I know some folk that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard explosions
Same shit happened back
don't think y'all understand how bad her ass got
The implants that she had put in her ass popped
I was like, "Damn, 90 days and you couldn't have box?
She like how i style how i dress
They came lookin but they got the wrong address
I left that bitch on read for days she was a mess
I just been poppin
And smoke it to the brink
One piece on a boat
Hope I don't sink
Bad bitch she tryna link
Birthday suit on
So you know it's dressed in pink
Born up round
car into your driveways
That was back in my days but back in my days
Leave you fucked ways from Sunday name at least five ways
But the sixth day a slick
(Trauma Tone)
I got pink money, I got blue money
I got new fifties, I got old hundreds
Up in Saks Fifth, bought Balenci' Runners
Rent a house
through a Trust in Barcelona,
I started shaking, fell to my knees, drowning in the rain.
She left you all, a letter said, killed by the CIA for knowing ..."
Nothing much to see,
But a sad, sad, girl
In purple polka dots
And her long black curls
She sorts the sad remains
Of her broken baby dolls
Such
Well the next day I hung over
My head still hurt like hell
I begged to her have mercy
But she pounded on me just like a nail
She unwrapped all by
a demon, damn I think I need her, yea
You the type I'll show off to my niccas
Keep you by my side through all the fucking day
Shawty there got no feelings
Thinking about the past I think it left me scared
I ain't really tripping that shit made me a star
But in one day everything can fall apart
Shorty come my
with my nigga in a sheisty mask
Bitches looking through the windows tinted, this ain't hockey glass
Pulled up on the opp's block
Spent left with a lot
salute when I throw up
The nosey ass
Oh he got class
How he gon kick it
So why you wondering how my writing is super wicked
I’m lifted by my left hand
of Western, I think
But I was completely floored when she opened that door
She was rocking this baby tee
It was transparent and pink
And she was wearing
I do not care watcha'
Uh, (fah!)uhhh uhhh
I'm in the trap by myself, I always stay to myself
Got my pistol on my shelf
I am so high you can tell,
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
know to come shop
I'm sellin this shit by the P
Baby on me
I get it gone like it's free
Til the day i D I E
I keep it P
gotta go out like a G
Chicken
Better yet, try again and wait another day
Limp into the sea
Tiyn dot, strip of sand
Waves that sigh behind the hand
I stand across the singing shore
Reason why you breathe
It's that estacsy the extra feel that makes you wanna smoke
And i
First I just wanna get a little bump
Then I want another one
She
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