Lyrics:
you
Yeah
You even remember half the shit?
Yeah
How'd it start?
I'ma, I'ma go back
I'ma go back to where
Hey, hello
Ay, we're doin' a skit here
you come and cheer me
On my journey back home where I belong
Now how could he know
Just where he would go
And what did he see that made him run so free
Stuck in my ways counting my days
I had trouble movin on
Singing the same old sad song
Looking back like where I go wrong which way is home
Just
[Louis Logic]
Whatcha think cause ya neck and ya wrist go bling
That ya shit don't stink? Faggot asses doin' the Sisqo thing in a thong
y'all ain't
(got her)
Step out, show me what you all about
Flashbacks of last night of me ballin' out (Harlem)
One am, we was at the club (what happen?)
Two am,
(got her)
Step out, show me what you all about
Flashbacks of last night of me ballin' out (Harlem)
One am, we was at the club (what happen?)
Two am,
to find a way to get it
They ain't show me where it's at
Once you get in that position you know ain't no going back
When night come we spending racks
to change up
And these niggas scared im bout to fuck the game up
Man you niggas dont know how i came up
I cannot forgot where i came from
Thinking back when i
right
Get back to the flow, so I will be alright
You can never break me, I got everything
Getting back the throne, cause I'm the fucking king
Taking it
the words before they came into my head
Regretfully, I let you go without a thought or without a goodbye
Every night while you lay patiently, sitting by
that bullshit, bout, "Nigga where you go?"
Fried chicken ready, t-shirt and panties at the stove
Messages written down, blunt rolled ready to go
Give
Where we went
Wrong let me know
All i really want is to start over
And take things slow
I miss
Late nights we
Stayed up
Convo
Til' the morning then
always think too deep
I'm still drunk from last night, i'ma go back to sleep
I can never get my mind right, there's something wrong with me
Blinded by
I been chasing money all year
You cant even come around here
Fear ofgod drip I swear
I was broke that was last year
I was broke left that back there
I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun
And then you'll run
where to turn
I just really don't know what to do
Cuz my pain neva stop it do not go away, you cannot last a night in my shoes
It's like I got a choice
I
innocent last night suckin' TG's dick
Held up on the back of the head 'til she swallowed all of it
Nigga even told me the bitch didn't spit
It's cool 'cause
works for the drive is come
to steal your eye. he'll invade the place you make when
you get too old to be coming back every night to that
corner
make believe
Yo aint do the things we don't see
But I feel the pressure make you go dumb
'Member back we used to have fun
Late night beat it down like
where I'm sitting,
You all gonna join me I know some are itching,
We all got a vision,
Just stay in your lane I pray you ain't switching,
Gain in
that I've been sleeping on my side.
I finish kissing my death,
So now I head back up the steps
Thinking about where I've been.
I mean the sun was
no mistake about it
I'll move back down (Go on, go on, go on, if you were thinkin' that the worst is yet to come)
To this western town
Why am I
No other way but go, forward is all I know
I hope you get it, bought a one way ticket
And I ain't turning back now
Whatever it takes I'll go
this
Where we was bless
With kings and renowned figures
Know killers
With diamonds and gold things
In your last know address
Ransack by gold diggers
At my
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