Lyrics:
thang and eitha love or hate
I don’t kno why niggas mad i hada step up to da plate
She ain’t want yuh boy befo but now she want me it’s too late
You
around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you were snitches so
Don't come around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you talkin lick
Don't talk
with a honey by the name of Hannah
Wearing nothing but a bandanna
Pussy wetter than Louisiana
You know the deal, peace to Miilkbone
I keep it real flyer
Got me a bad bitch
I ain't bragging
On my way to a milli
Now I'm finally zapping
Once you leave
It ain't no way back in
Don't care what it is
I just
It's on
It's like nick nack paddy wack give a dogg a bone
I got a flow so sick it runs a temperature of 101
On a daily
That's what keeps pay me
rich
So you know I stay on that paper route
People don't want me to make it
Tryna take me out
So I pray daily askin' God
For the safer route
Used to go
They told me beforehand
So I wouldn’t run on stage hey bruh, y’all
Ain’t gotta fuck with me
But you know I got the vision
And you know I’ma gonna keep
It
, me and Britney, a dancer
Know your shit authentic by the way your hat fit on you, with it
I'm like the Blair Witch nigga in the rented
Curtains in
of the beast
And this lick here sweet, I'm so flawed
You can put me on the front line
Ass back nicks, I don't represent the gun shy
Thing about the street life
black and blue
Keep on stacking them chips till you creditable
I do things with this nick it's incredible
It's a whole in my heart she be stepping through
I don't destroy them
They way that you know who be he want me to hate like he hate
But I got too much m poopoo doo with me
Chorus:
me, nigga
I been wrote off before, I got abandonment issues
I hold grudges like bad judges, don't let me resent you
That's not Nelson-like—want you
angle
Shooting from my lane, who got a better aim fool?
I can't let the plan die
I know what I stand by
The flow is so first class
The hustle you
Don't go and break my
Heartbreaker you got the best of me
But I just keep on coming back incessantly
Oh why did you have to run your game on me
I should
just to chill
Don't player hate
Kick back, relax and just take off yo' shoes
While I gotta tell you what I wants to do
Let me touch it
(Let me
I gotta be slammin, gotta be comin
And you know we smoke weed
We don't fuck with embalmin
Cause that shit bad for a G like me
I guess I represent
stains
I ran out of feelings i don’t feel pain
I be off that drank it got me lazy
Why you on my line tryna tweak lil bitch you crazy
Plus I’m too official
people petty
You don't know
You on a decline
You said you'd be
Checkin' for me
Guess you wasn't
Ready for me
Ever since a boy
I knew that I was blessed
and they had Mel call me, they said, "Yo, Capitol pulled on the deal"
And, you know I told them that Roc-A-Fella was interested and
I don't know if they
know that u said u love me
Cl u where getting u way
I was falling in love with the music
I don’t even know how It feels
I was falling in love with
on Nick (glah)
And TMac, you broke
I bet you can't show me a band
And y'all fans
And y'all niggas be cappin'
Like go get back for your mans
Oh shit, oh
please don't lie to me
Just keep it 100 please don't lie to me
L O Y A L T Y mean everything to me
When you need me know I got you
Don't think twice
let me work him wit that
Tell Mr.Rogers I'll leave his brain on the trolley track, now prolly that
Listen, y'all stop it, I know you appalled dot it
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
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