Lyrics:
Now I'm getting over her getting over me
Getting over heartburn, I don't wanna think
And I now that I'm alone
I'mma fill it up until she never meant
someday comes back
Put your makeup on fix your hair up pretty and
Meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Well I got a job and tried to put my money away
But
someday comes back
Put your makeup on fix your hair up pretty and
Meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Well I got a job and tried to put my money away
But
someday comes back
Put your makeup on fix your hair up pretty and
Meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Well I got a job and tried to put my money away
But
To think for a second, you can stand next to me
Look, don't ever again mention my name in ya freestyles
Or I cut off ya transmission faster than Lee Miles
of the hungriest
Backed by Donald Johns and that's where my money is
[Rampage]
I told y'all six weeks rich don't forget
Another smash hit from my squad don't forget
Yea
Yeaaa
Yeaa
I took a trip to the Atlantic
Move in the night i be batmanin
Niggas be spoiling bitches
But too much of that
Make you titanic
I dont
divine
We don't have to do this all by ourselves
You need to pick me up
Homie I got you
You text me, pick me up
Got plans to plot through
We call
divine
We don't have to do this all by ourselves
You need to pick me up
Homie I got you
You text me, pick me up
Got plans to plot through
We call
Yeah
Now, now this is what it's come to, uh, shit
Ain't it fucked up? This is what it's come to
Huh? Ah
And I guess this is what it's come
I don't know what to say
To make it go away
Think I've had enough
I can't stay no more
You always turn on me
With white lies and the greed
But I'm
Don’t play yourself, girl, don’t waste your time
Quit thinking ‘bout thotties on my line
Girl, I do not need your doubt when I been by your side
And uh, you are?, dawg, whatever
Got to excuse the cockiness
But only an asshole can give
You this much shit
Don't make me swipe my card
Nigga quit playin'
fuck that nigga life up if he let me (on God)
I don't do the internet, bitch, it be messy
Opp in the party, get popped like a fetti
Ain't impressed by
thunder
I ain't from Dallas but I D-town boogie
I show my moves off now everybody tryna do me
I leave da functions and all the ladies tryna screw me
Now
Like Rissa now a lawyer, me and Bank$y tryna raise the bar
2010 I spin the Matrix, 2020s foreign cars
Used to talk 'bout making ships I ripped the sails
I don't
I told Taj imma kill you nigga! He said "who me?"
Dragged him by his fro then drowned him In the Bathroom sink
His attitude was something
don't pass me by
Let me know the magic of
A kiss and a sigh
While the wheel is spining, spinning, spinning
I'll not dream of winning fortune or fame
Now these doors don't open til after dark
And it ain't til twelve 'til the party really starts
(Yo me and my crew had to be in by ten
Right
Now these doors don't open til after dark
And it ain't til twelve 'til the party really starts
(Yo me and my crew had to be in by ten
Right
mans dream
I ain't tryna be no hater
Just sayin' whats real
We come from building pyramids
To niggas poppin pills
Now tell me whats real
Imma tell you
boy, you groovy?
And my backwood stuffed crushed fruity
And I don't wanna fuck the
Bitch if she ain't cute
The bitch gon' juug me a Cuban
And my Rolex
Sometimes people play with my emotions
I try to hide them because I'm a token
I want to give up but I don't want to quit
Don't try to show me love I
feeling lonely
I don't know how many more
I coulda took
Now I got tha ball rollin
All my niggas
All homies
All behind me
Tryna give a nigga a push
I'm
.jpg/310px-Ringo_Starr_and_all_his_band_(8470843180).jpg "Ringo Starr & His All Starr Band")
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