Lyrics:
I know these niggas hatin and these hoes be scandalous
Cuz I done chased my dreams and now I'm by Los Angeles
Back in my bag
Fuck if they dey mad
I
(holla back) hey yo
[Verse 1:]
in the heart of a re-up, its sumthin like a g-up
M-C-A fingering that b-up or that c-up,
fiends creep up with
(holla back) hey yo
[Verse 1:]
in the heart of a re-up, its sumthin like a g-up
M-C-A fingering that b-up or that c-up,
fiends creep up with
don't wanna new face
And I don't wanna new role
But I don't wanna be made into another idol
I don't wanna be saved to see a cross of my own
I don't wanna
like Jimi Hendrix, my hero, I realised, wait these songs of his
Some of them they're written by Bob Dylan
Maybe I should be listening to that guy more
It
to the right
Don't be so quick to walk away
(Dance with me)
I wanna rock your body, please stay
(Dance with me)
You don't have to admit you wanna play
(Dance
to the right
Don't be so quick to walk away
(Dance with me)
I wanna rock your body, please stay
(Dance with me)
You don't have to admit you wanna play
(Dance
what I wanna be yeah
Without being a wanna be
I wanna be placed wit' other rappers who made it
Not to be confused by, some of them guys thats complacent
And you know I like looking at what I do see,
I'm tryin' to hit it from the bottom but she told me
To be real still cause she wanna do me
Like
girlfriend to marry me
I'll buy a house, and a boat, and a car and then I'll be donating to charity
I just don't wanna go outta control to the point where I go
lay her (layer) like I was stacking this cake me
I want her original, anolog no digital without the makeup
I'm laying this year down face up
I wanna
She just wanna ride me like a Tesla, Tesla
She told me that I be hitting it better, better
She want me to fold her like a pretzel, pretzel
A pretzel,
with it, I got a blood tie
Venomous five, number one, why
Would you ever wanna be a victim
Of something so sick and twisted?
With ax, I'll listen
the police 'cause all they wanna do is cuff us
The one nigga is chilly as if his name was Usher
But I'm still ridin' in Macks, makin' 'em G stacks
And got
'm better than great, heh heh
Uh in fact, I might just be top five
All-time, or at least top ten, well
Maybe nine minus five, divided by two
Minus the amount
as if I was high
I asked him where them bricks at shit
He smiled as if he was payin' homage
He said in the back of the apartment
Where they be selling
side of Barn(?)
All the weak sounds can't come it
We sing, Oh Lord Mr. Kardinal style nice times twice
Red-1 on the mic device mice times two
Original
into a wave.
Where, I couldn't be denied, not even by them haters.
Where our love wouldn't break, like the leg of Kevin Ware.
Where, if anybody stepped
wanna be down But I'm a hit ya with the heat now Cause when I creep now, deep down, nigga wanna let it go But when it comes to the fetty, yo You see
(Yuhhh, Yuh)
Tryna be the best version of myself now you mad at me (Yuhhh, Yuh)
Open up my third eye think yo words through before I see (Yuhhh, Yuh)
give a fuck I keep it gangsta y'all
I'ma ride for my side in the C.P.T.
God bless the memory of Eazy-E
If it wadn't for me where the fuck you'd be
what I got
She got her own knot dealin' in stocks
And in the backwoods she plans to dust me off
Suck me off, and then say I must be off
Tryin' to smoke
Beethoven motherfucker Maybe you've heard of me?
Not the Saint Bernard Version, I'm the real O.G
You wanna trade blows? You can't even hit puberty!
I got Kim
shit)
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (badass bitch)
I get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that's it) (Usher, baby)
Don't be
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