Lyrics:
to be into
The people to know or show you things to get into
I wanna be your lover and your confidant
And protect you from others, don't ever let
Catch 'em so low, they geezy, don't shock me dog
Well get the fuck, slide on out the way
And let B.G. ease down the shinin' linen
Let the diamonds
Catch 'em so low, they geezy, don't shock me dog
Well get the fuck, slide on out the way
And let B.G. ease down the shinin' linen
Let the diamonds
the places to be into
The people to know or show you things to get into
I wanna be your lover and your confidant
And protect you from others, don't ever let
that killer
But don't mistake me for that
I get mad when I think this ting got
Me spitting with people like
Boya and Saskilla
Look right it's not what it
When I close my eyes
I know I should let go
But there's a part of me that
Still hopes it can do it
But every time it gets close
It double bounces off
mill skin found
Beta not continue I can show you how
Frank Mill aww he done flood it wit rounds
Don't know what to call me I can think of some nouns
Mr.
on laps be still
Can't wait to get to the room nimblin' on my ear
Y'all gon' get it just chill let me control this wheel
How you ridin'? Bad bitch hair did
DVD's (ow)
The come-up was crazy
Don't get smacked tryna fuck with us
Fuck with me, baby (ayy)
It ain't easy, I'm goin' easy (oh, oh)
(Gangsta
Music runs in my blood like it's my DNA
Even out the score fuck them awards don't need no VMA
TSO the Doc ain't get my shot yo were my CNA
I ain't
"Everybody don't always make it
But there's always that guy back in
The hood that was the
Shit and inspired the people that
Did make it" Meek Mill
By the time
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Baby let me lay ya down
On the carpet when I come round
Get rug burns when I tear ya down
On the ground all I want to hear is that
for haters tryna block me dog
Catch 'em so low, they geezy, don't shock me dog
Well get the fuck, slide on out the way
And let B.G. ease down
bitch pass the keys
Bitch I'm blunt I don't want you bitch I want your beans
Trynna get up there with the tree
Matter fact let me hit that ref
Smoke till
like a DVD
Silver lining like from a silver screen
Way too hot like I need sunscreen
Got me acting up like a movie scene yh
I don't wanna leave without
done want your man served up
That'll get the fans worked up
Homie really wanna play, stir it up
I'mma catch me a wave, surfs up
Gliding on the track like
run the met
I was locked, tried to get Shawty knocked
Simply by sendin' texts
I need it now, don't put me next
I'm ready to kill about a check
He can't
the police "bitch, stop killing us
We the realest in charge, get a glimpse of the scars
Police don't give a damn about us they done killed us in cars
Get
:
Don't come at me on nonsense
Unless you wanna get knocked unconscious
They've said that they're gonna be there for me
Then they've broke my
great but I prefer the brains
We got Dollars by the millions
Shoppers by the buildings
Chances of falling off - slim like Robin Williams
You can find me
like this
Turn it up
Hold onto me
Never let me go
Your love's so sweet
Girl I lose control
Run it back for me
Get the remote
Like a DVD
Here we go
Nah,
I don't really knoooow how to be
Except I know they doubting me
I just wanna gooooo
Check out time
I think I checked all my boxes
My head is hurting
time
Said i don’t fall in love Okay maybe ill try
Said no body else home told me I should come by
Now im back on the road doing 80 in miles
And you
chill let me control this wheel
How you ridin'? Bad bitch hair did nails feet too
How you ridin'? Leather seats TV's with the beat too
How you
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