Lyrics:
money
Just to pay for that, huh?
How you gonna fuckin’ with that?
How you fucking gonna diss
Alex when he in the mic and he like that?
How he’s a mack,
Hit 'em Buck hit 'em with that semi
Or bust with that revolver
How the hell you robbers, gonna rob a robber?
How the hell you robbers gonna rob
y'all sleeping on me
Yo you better wake up Uh
Stay woke like you really know history
Respect I'ma take that like a diddy speech
Everybody know what it is
But in case you ain't too sure a knowin'
We're gonna let you listen to us one by one
Four brothers who are blowin' our horns
How'd ya do, I'm
're
Bipolar?" At another point, in "Burgundy, "
There's a voice-over that asks
"Why you so depressed and sad all
The time like a little bitch?"
How did your own
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
to give my life for you
And I still, don't act like you don't know
Who's gonna love you like me?
Nowhere, no how
I'll be there when you'll see
Who's
on wax lil homie
Why you do me like that?
(why you do me like that?)
It used to be love on wax (on wax)
It used to be love on wax (on wax)
How you gonna
How much that gonna cost in an Uber
Hit it at my moms house never introduce her
Sounds like I'm in too deep scuba
Even if I stayed I would lose her
You
phone
Dial tone, silence
Dudes calling you baby funny how you act just like a child does
When you gonna grow the fuck up and stop acting so childish
Girl
feeling like you can't hold all of them by yourself cuz you can't act up
How high (how high)
Are you gonna let demons go stay in your track
Feel like
I heard your ex was an alcoholic, hurt your feelings and didn't do right by you
Now though I'm puzzled by how that could possibly be true, I must say
act like you don't know
Giddy up, giddy up (d.A. Got that dope)
Don't pay me in gold, giddy up, giddy up
Back outside, I'm on the road, giddy up,
you are
But you're so typical
Though you think that you're a star
You act like everyone (everyone)
Revolves around you
Baby, you dropped the ball
I'm not an introvert, I really just don't fuck with niggas
So to myself nowadays, it's really hard to read intentions
Funny how people who act
shit
Look, listen, nigga, yeah
Tell your girl if she got one of them bad motherfuckers
That look like her and you know, act like her
Shit, nigga, you
Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
A little girl is waking up this
knowing that she's gonna fuck Caleb
And just kind of like being here and feeling how terrible it is
(Um)
You get that I'm like that like that
O, I hate
you so hot you give Tyrese a tan glutton for balance I'm puffing the Chalice you up for the challenge that's hump on a hammock we different they average
The flow sophisticated
All these youngins do is
Whine like they inebriated
I'm hated, but yeah
That's how you know I made it
I'm one of the illest, I'm
One
ghost
And got lost along the way like money in the post
Holier than most is how you used to act walking round
With your Bible spitting out quotes
it like that
She workin' that back, I don't know how to act
Slow motion for me, slow motion for me
Slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me
it like that
She workin' that back, I don't know how to act
Slow motion for me, slow motion for me
Slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me
Mia, what you think of that
Naaah, they don't like that
Naaah, they don't like that
It's a set up, a trap
That's why we act the way we act
They
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