Lyrics:
a bunch of niggas waiting (Huh)
Tell me she love me, but actions show another place
Want to show me she love me? tattoo my name on to yo’ face (Haha)
On top
a diss track
I ain't tryina beef
Cuz I be neutral when I mix that
Damn it's so decieving
Niggas tryina be me
Pussy keep on talkin
Knowin that you never see
Got those big brown eyes
She a 10 and a little shy
Another morning yet another cry
One more chance just another lie
Runnin through the dark just
never stay in the mix
I remember when they wasn't watching yeah
I just want the money take the watches yeah
Just give me a mic and I'm like watch this
come on, take a chance for a brand new wild romance
Take my hand for the night
And your feelings will be right hold me tight
98.7 on your FM dial!
Heroin and a shot gun and a hero was made
Maybe I should do that shit so J can get paid
If I was your tv I'd be like, look at me
If I was shooting star I
of stars, we the best
That's by any mean in another league
That's the top of the academy
Folk thought it was sweet
Thinking they can walk all on the team
Caph
a little more time (more time)
Instead I give you this and leave more on your mind (on your
Mind)
Me and Busta Bus be making crazy doe (crazy doe)
So you
we don't wait up
Elevate the elevator
Conversation with the paper
Money talks it gives me data
If it's time to serve a plate up
I don't ever wait for
like me uh
Chance of that is unlikely
2 Chainz in my white T
I wipe her down and I pipe her down
I give my girl money to go out of town
You give
like me uh
Chance of that is unlikely
2 Chainz in my white T
I wipe her down and I pipe her down
I give my girl money to go out of town
You give
have to
Do it on an angle
And in big bands
You save it for
The very end of the song
And Mr. Scott
He let me play
The song Rockin' Robin
On the kit in
to come up mathematically
I did it for the city but now everybody mad at me
Motherfuck em all they sweat from my balls
If I drop another album I did that
di rudeboi
Standing tall
Man ah bedroom bully
We nah play non at all
She want a big house
And big car
That's why she ah mingle
And mix with star
Deep
opportunities
Doors open up and when you get another chance
Either hold up the wall, or get out there and dance
It's on you, do what you want to do
You know
is a pharmacy
cause me saw a lotta things and saw how dem did it
how dem serve countries without bullet
how give you chance and let things
Grab you by the throat and tug on your larynxes,
cnd fuck keeping up with appearances, I'ma do me , and me ain't fearing shit/
I'm blindfolded on a star
a thousand times
I watched as the storm rolled in 'n' rolled by
I never got my
Chance to say goodbye now
Dim the lights down
Tear the skies down
And give you
to keep you satisfied
Mr. Big Stuff, tell me tell me
Who do you think you are
Mr. Big Stuff
You're never gonna get my love
I'd rather give my love
Small town dreams seem real big
Tryna be someone who makes it in the city
Where the stars don't shine when you're blinded by the lights
Cuz
give me head on the first date, what a fan
Three best MC's I think on the other hand
Stand like an officer, not a gentleman
Niggaz get rich off of stolen
complex stuck on being Mecca
Box in me lock me in I'm dashing Usain record
Big bang
Cosmos collide (collide)
I wonda why (why)
Big bang
Star gazing
stars
I don't like small cars or real big women
But somehow I always find myself in 'em
I'm a hidden gem, a rollin' stone
I'm a one man band with
stars
I don't like small cars or real big women
But somehow I always find myself in 'em
I'm a hidden gem, a rollin' stone
I'm a one man band with
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