Lyrics:
tell everybody dat I’m fine
People steady calling me but I just press decline
Go get a real **** by yo side you gotta have a dime
Blue script hundreds
the time when I didn't have a mouthful to eat
That's until I got up on my feet
Thuggin' ain't nothin' to me
Can't talk about bread with you, 'cause you
the conversation, you feel me?
Yeah
Gotta get it by any means, I fight fires
Then surround the doubters weighin' heavy boy like Dwight Myers
I'm a livewire off
a nice eve
By asking them to recite war and peace
I can't know all the songs
I can't know all the songs
Back at school and you're just sniggering all
play, you're my obsession baby
Let the music play, Uhn
VERSE 2
If I had the world in my arms, I'd give it to you
Cos of you I've got plans to take over
with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
once was turn to so dime
I plead with all your mistake, one by one you pull the weed off my brain
I have no strength to regain no time for you to explain
don't care that's what Ricky says and
If I catch him in this crib he'd be dead
I don't play that mami
Now back to the 'jects you go
I left your
our history and that is how our genes play
still dodgin' the cops, still chasing the guap
same hustle, same story, i just changed up the spot
from
everything you've said to me
You've bettered me
If I didn't have a brother like you I don't know where I would be
Thank you for being my supporter
One day I
I know most man never had a dad
But I had mine
I play my part but they make out like I'm a bad guy
I've never been involved by I had gang ties
enhancing, you sound tired
Oh, shit, I didn't know you like to play yourself in front'cha friends
Sitting there, lying to no end
MC's for me make things
play pretend (Okay)
I would perform for thousands of young fans (Young fans)
Play the show with a remote in my hands (Remote)
If I can afford it I never
fussed
I gave her opium,Opium have morphine
We so high am feeling her she feeling me
Her skin melanin
I pull in-between
Her juice is so thick as if it's
it's my turn to eat
Gather round let's have a feast
Look at that your girl spread her legs for me
And I didn't have to creep
Instead of dining in
I think
didn't come here to stay or play your babysitter
I came here to split your mother fuckin wig nigga
If your block gettin' money nigga I want in
Run it
couldn't get no play
Times fly by when you having fun
But back then I ain't feel like I had nothin'
Back when a nigga didn't need a mask on
But I kept
something we can reverse
If we got the skills
You waiting for the stimulus cheque
Hoping to get saved by the bell
Digging a deeper hole
Than we have ever seen
enhancing, you sound tired
Oh, shit, I didn't know you like to play yourself in front'cha friends
Sitting there, lying to no end
MC's for me make things
the dark with little Ms
Drive by real smooth before going in
Thinking 'should I be a gentleman and see if she can fit it in like Cinderella did?
Or should I
wanna burn no sage
Didn't I tell you? My King don't play
Turn that page, read all about His words
And you know there's gon' be change, huh
(As
nag me
That was back when I didn't have a pot to piss in
Now my nigga Blake gettin head in the Kitchen
I'll bust off and get to missin, listen
If you
nag me
That was back when I didn't have a pot to piss in
Now my nigga Blake gettin head in the Kitchen
I'll bust off and get to missin, listen
If you
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