Lyrics:
Remember the first day that we met?
12th street and Vine
Lookin' so good in your red and white dress
You blew my mind
I tried to get closer,
They’ll clock me they will know i aint home
And you don’t want that na it aint nice
Look at my arm blood they caught me twice
I blacked out I don't know
ur vibe
Something I cannot describe
I just felt u were my type
Fuck it Im living my life
3am texting you miss me
You never really rock with me
You
seen nothing
That’s yo man pack you getting fronted
That’s yo bitch I bet we done done it
F&N tucked by my stomach
And this gas I’m blowing 100 I
want
I'll tell you what I really really want
So tell me what you want, what you really really want
I want an... an... an...
I wanna tell you in such
with it and in spite
While they get left, I get right
And I sit back while I take flight
Won't hate you but they might
No grey, all black/white
They're
tryna choose I want Boffum
Brown (Brown)
White (White)
If you pour it in my cup I'll drink Boffum (Eww)
Brand new truck or brand new coupe
Fuck I can't
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Would tell you don't really want be the truth
Let me hit you back on my government phone
Still a hood nigga, whatcha want
you niggas
I hold the torch for you niggas
I want my friends to be around but I ain't forcing you niggas
My feelings change like the weather
My heart
anally, now
What would you do for a little bit?
What would you give for a little bit of that C-O-C-A-I-N-E?
('Cause once you cave in, you don't want
Abandon all hope ye' who enter here
I want to be alone, I don't need no peers
Can't you tell, that I'm insane?
It's gone on so long that it's
between love and hate you see
Can't wait too late but baby I'm on it.
Can't worry bout, what a nigga think now see
That's Liberation and baby I want
getting thick,
Being observant to these haters peeping the do's and the don'ts,
Wanting me to give em my cash man you know that I won't,
But we be rolling
You never hear that we buckle
Beef? we chuckle
Scuffle over a game of pinochle
Anything up on my money, man, I gotta see double
Unless you want
it's nicer where you are
'Cause I only want to lift you up
I guess I never really said enough
For you to hear me where you are
'Cause I only want to lift
Cartagena
Kicking ass as I blast off heat, and
You never see me talk to police, though
You should know that I really don't care
Pull you by the hair, slit
Cartagena
Kicking ass as I blast off heat, and
You never see me talk to police, though
You should know that I really don't care
Pull you by the hair, slit
a batter chain reaction
When my brain is out of fashion
Like a rag, I tag in action
This a plain and fatal 'traction
When you're runnin' outta traction
Start
a all white coup and a stain wasn't near
I'm the drip god n*gga and it's plain and it's clear
He want smoke in a car it's a hotbox
Woah there's a red
of the rock of Gibraltar
I see-e, it's not the way the Bible people want me to be-e
Flippin' the fire for the family focused and free-e
Listen to me-e
smoke and the dro when I know my loans
Got me thinkin' huh? Where's plain pat at?
All I really know is that go time is about more than a night
go now I
The injustice will not prevail
You hear me?
Feel me?
Felt me?
Help me!
Tell me, who do we run to when there’s no one by my side?
Tell me, where we supposed to go
Let a nigga try me yea he go get Beat get beat
Don't talk out your neck its a lot Of white Ts its a lot of em
I hop out the Nissan to hop in Rarri skrr
everybody'd speak
When he walked in they'd say (Hi Rick)
And when he passed by, they'd say (Dumb Dick)
Really hard-headed, cause he said he had juice
But it was
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