Lyrics:
reflecting
Thinking about you and me and how we can be
I'm sitting watching lovers under maple leafs
Wishing you were here with me to see how our loves
on
They kept seeing each other off and on
See she moved to the city and you know what happened
Black chic with a real white accent
Pretty girl in
the immaculate one
Get you some, better got you some
Don't bе hard headed cause you
Hеaded for the fall my man just a fan
Said he love the way that we ball
We
you we're home
But we couldn't be alone
See back then we were in school
And growing up I was a fool
And I can't lie, I'm missing you, baby, baby,
couldn't take the pressure
Nigga they long gone
Skeet 25 lighters on dressers
Or you'll get zoned on
They be puttin' them bodies in bags
They be cuttin'
couldn't take the pressure
Nigga they long gone
Skeet 25 lighters on dressers
Or you'll get zoned on
They be puttin' them bodies in bags
They be cuttin'
on that Jack huh
We be going back and forth and that's a fact
""But there's no love??"" Stop with all that cap man!
We used to have a good thing going
You
Love me right, keep it real
Guess that's too demanding
Could have a real one by your side
But you out here chasin' panties
I take it you, never
flowing
Maybe real soon we'll all be floating
You don't have to take my feelings seriously
I'll get by no matter how precariously
I'ma denounce any and all
gon' bite you
Love 'em with your mind and never with your heart
Yeah, I'm shinin', don't you see me from afar?
We the type of niggas pull up in new
out on me
Surprised by yo' actions caint lie
Shit, from knee high, you used to be my homie
But, then I heard that word around you talking down
My name
Homie I'm close
Hook1:
Do you- STOP tryna be me,
STOP tryna be he,
STOP tryna do what you see
Do you- Cause right here is my love homie, go back
Nothing you can say but you can learn how to play the game
It's easy
Nothing you can make that can't be made
No one you can save that can't be saved
the pattern keeps repeating
There has to be a meaning
Predictable like the seasons
There has to be a reason why we choose to play this game
When the outcome's
plays on the phone today
When you chase it, you can never complain
I know I got a long way
But this sure ain't the wrong way
I think I'm falling in love
with the game
They know me by the Breed and they don't know it's my last name
It's mind over matter
I don't mind, you don't matter
Pull a glock
swollen
Thinkin' of the G's I'll be holdin', picture me rollin'
Can you see me now? (oh, picture me rollin')
Move to the side a little bit so you can
gone
My nerves is wrecked, heart beatin and my hands is swollen
thinkin of the G's I'll be holdin, picture me rollin
Can you see me now? Heheheh
hoped would come to me
But baby now I see, it's all
Smoke and mirrors
With you love is just a game
Smoke and mirrors
And I don't wanna play
Smoke
Love to you, uh, Play that shit out loud, Doc
Yeah, 28 THC percentage got me lifted, reminiscing
Think about all the times when you was here, goddamn, I
more about moderation and modern day shit
Let's learn black love, take it back by the basis
We ain't even gotta fake shit
Beautiful black women, help
paw bitches
See you took it took it there
And I don't wanna play fair
And you ain't prepared
For what is finna be said my nigga
4:06 now?
Bitch you
black man, ya know
White gyal love black tan, ya know
We don't play games we break back ya know
Reparation shit, coochie tax, ya know
White gyal love
here by yourself (and I see your out here by yourself)
So tell me what you're tryna do
String attachments, we won't have no string attachments
I'll
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