Lyrics:
making ends
Cause even when your bitch wants to trick around
You know the moneys got you safe and sound
Now i'm bout to take it back to 84
that’s just in me man
I Got to pick it up don’t want to end in the slump
But my friends tell me you an early dude why you rappin man
I got a voice but you
bitches, I, I, I got, I got
(Ask me, ask her) i don't want that trick
You can have that bop
I don't want that trick
You can have that bop
I don't want that
cause I know that I will always win,
and I won't let U stop me
I just want to live live my life,(Yea) I just want to live live my life (Yea)
I just want
talk bad my ears ring
All these scars and broken dreams
I tried to explain what it means
But you don't hear me
You're too caught up in your own
Trick
but now I'm alarmed with a cheap date
They think I'm charge
I really let God do his work in a new way
Money's not power
Well how do you love?
Money's
steppin’ to me you’ll see the bottom of my boots
AK by my side and you know we 'finna shoot
AK by my side and you know we 'finna shoot
Uh, yeah, I’m fed up
went from rocks to zines
Writin' raps and movies
I went from trustin' these tricks
Now they all want to sue me so fuck 'em all!
Tech's in the place,
you do to me whenever we touch
That makes me begin to want your touch, a little too much
Tricks, wonderful tricks, though I say no
I know, you know, I
when I'm myself
Cheap hotels with a cigarrete smell
Wonder why shawty won't let me be by myself
Cheap ho aye cheap ho aye
Cheap ho che che cheap ho aye
tricks
Get my drift?
Heard you want smoke like a spliff
Talkin’ that mess you get hit
Brother, I’m looking for blood like a Crip (No affiliation)
They
beat to "Can We" by SWV)
Can we get kinky tonight
I got so many things on my mind
I never seen a girl so fly
I want you to do me, do me
I live the life of a celebrity
A made nigga way bigger than them other cats you love to see
Lil' Zane (yeah)
Can I talk to you for a minute?
I live the life of a celebrity
A made nigga way bigger than them other cats you love to see
Lil' Zane (yeah)
Can I talk to you for a minute?
They judge a boy by his friends
And all a mine are trash
They say you find your own level
Well, I'm a snake in the grass
But I can't help
Tryna live my life any way I like it
Never let a simp' nigga mess up my eye lid
Something 'bout yo' eyes, they
Hit me by surprise, shit
Feelin' hella
of everything is Boog!
Take me to heaven and I will be faithful
and most holy
I will become the guarantor of eternal freedom,
Words in the wind like smoke
Now I don't really care what you call me
You can even call me cold
These bitches knew as soon as they saw me
It's never me they'll get
And every time she call me up
She get vex if me mek her wait
She want it right away so
Weh me tell you this
Same so me girl them stay when me go so
Gal say
your flaws at
All your little secrets
Show me where you weak at
I’m a build on top of that
I’m a sharpen up ya reflexes
I dnt do no cheap tricks
Leave me
don't want no real, what the deal is a mystery
How is it I can live and make history
If you don't see it, then it wasn't meant for you to see
If you
Why wasn't they able to control this?
I know some folk that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard explosions
Same shit happened back
'm out
I don't serve soul by the portion
Tell me you want me and leave me alone
'Till you want me to fuck is a form of extortion
I just want to be happy
I
'm a little sick and different
And I mean it when I said it
Do you remember that?
[Hook 2]
Hell motherfuckin ya
You don't want to get in trouble with
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