Lyrics:
"Yeah, mad gear plus the small white band
Sweet Love, I want your p**** can I be your man?
Stripped to the bare essentials let me f*** you if I can
Peggy, Eliza (work!)
Daddy said to be home by sundown
Daddy doesn't need to know
Daddy said not to go downtown
Like I said, you're free to go
But
to me
You said no star was out of reach
You stood by me and I stood tall
I had your love, I had it all
I'm grateful for each day you gave me
Maybe I
good like a muffin
On top of this wood that you're puffin
Betcha gonna love it when I give you all of me
All of me, butcha not calling me
Why you trickin
I'm dead, like eggs we would scramble every mornin'
Holla at red, LAX, we landin' at four
Me and Loc use to stand by the store
Hope the cameras was
down easy
Any chick that you stick is real sleazy (sleazy)
Before I need you, I betcha gon' need me (come on)
You ain't want me anyway way, you wanted
down easy
Any chick that you stick is real sleazy (sleazy)
Before I need you, I betcha gon' need me (come on)
You ain't want me anyway way, you wanted
me
Betcha ratched ass bitches ain't got shit on me
Best get like me
Ain't let ner shit slide
What set you claim? I'm from the PunchAHoe Tribe
Crips,
to Manhattan, back on my feet
I'm a loser in love, I'll admit my defeat
Brought up in New York, brought down in LA
It's a nice place to visit, but I couldn't
the click you click wit
She said she love me, but she took me for granted, when she panic
Flip the whole street, to some shit I couldn't handle it
From my
to me
You said no star was out of reach
You stood by me and I stood tall
I had your love, I had it all
I'm grateful for each day you gave me
Maybe I
All this pain in me be making me feel Heartless
Nigga said he gon robbed me
Niggas be saying they made me
I ain't tripping nigga You can try me If
You called to share what you heard today
As the teardrops filled your cup
I couldn't hear em' fallin' from far away
But I could tell that you'd been
you betcha
I hear a voice say you got no chance
And it makes me mad and I shout, 'Oh yeah, who says so?'
Well, of course not, on the other hand, I
Espy rb1 spot, Ezekiel Elliot (keep feeding em)
Betcha by golly (geez)
Prince rogers so sorry
Thank god 4 our blessings
Araminta her prancing (Harriet)
of reach
You stood by me and I stood tall
I had your love, I had it all
I'm grateful for each day you gave me
Maybe I don't know that much
But I know this
in Manhattan, I ain't fuckin' around
I got some butter pecan, Puerto Ricans from the Boogie Down (down)
That's waitin' on me to return
So they can
in Manhattan, I ain't fuckin' around
I got some butter pecan, Puerto Ricans from the Boogie Down (down)
That's waitin' on me to return
So they can
You said you'd never lie
But this was back in the day
You couldn't even hide your little flight to LA
But I
Know where you've been
A birdie told me
cherish torture
Protect ya neck neck when you view me
Ain't nobody gonna get defended by Dewey
Deputy Dufus, I'm reckless and ruthless
I dissect humans like
New York, my love is true
Will you be there for me
When I come back to you?
New York, there's no place like you
Light up the streets
For we're coming
'Cause if you lost it all right now
I betcha you'd be in your bag
Girl, you better bask in that daylight
Mama told me "Boy, fix your face right
And if
If I got locked away
And we lost it all today
Tell me honestly, would you still love me the same?
If I showed you my flaws
If I couldn't be
traffic, dog I'm radioactive
They got my homies reminiscing, like back when
Nobody love me they were only actin'
Now I'm out for the blood, I'ma Anna
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