Lyrics:
And you ain't gotta empty ya pockets when the K's out
Whatever you holdin' is mine you my Paypal
See I don't get how this guy is a treat
I'll make his
all about the love I have in me
So baby, let me show you love (I'll get on my knees, baby)
More love, baby (yeah)
It's all about the love I have in
him to the clouds like an usher
You don't get the picture I'll paint it in red
You scared of the facts so you lie in your head
I do not blame you, you
to me or call me dad
I will always be here for you however I can
But if you ever get bored or have any questions, man
Come by for a while
Or you can even
of the dancing bug ball
Now I know that ya'll are too quick to catch
and most of ya'll already have
but for those without
go get yourself a duggee badge
They're
ass nigga
That got fucked in the ass by your father figure
(No matter who?)
I'll bruise and bash you, blast you
Autograph you wit a bullet wound for
you stuck by my side
She want them four letters I ain't talkin bout no L word
She gonna get em soon if she keep puttin in that damn work
Bouta have em
Wishin' that I was your nigga
Once you let me in it, I'mma get to switchin', different positions
Have that ass wishin' that I was your nigga
Know
silver platter here, waiting for his big break
Get me any matter, gray matter's gonna splatter
I'll have to pull your card like you're trying to win
tryna flip and
Drift with me that subliminal shit
Then bomb for you braggin' bitches
So prepare to get so so by some real Outlaw
(Well, I just heard some
Bitch nigga, go long, get gone
If you ain't a real nigga, go long
Look, I'm forever the flyest, my revenue rise
My hustle is strivin', don't have
no reminder
You know it's crew love, Roc-A-Fella till we die
As long as you and I keep it movin like a drive-by
We could stack dough sky-high
tomorrow
But you'd have to walk a thousand miles
In my shoes, just to see
What it's like to be me
I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what it'd
I'll get by, as long as I have you
Though there'll be rain and darkness too
I'll not complain, I'll live with you
Poverty, may come to me,
I apologize for marching my muddy waters feet
on your pasty pat boone carpet, but my steps have been
made dusty from dancing in the dirt of the Delta
lick it
And shwin-g it, like my man Wilson Pickett
I kick it, the Spanish Psycho's a lunatic
Rip a show, get the dough, and stick the hoe with my
sing my songs
As long as I know right from wrong
I'll be OK, I'll sing my songs
I dunno what I have to left
To give other than truth and breath
my paper
One thing
I won't let it change is character
I'll trade in my Maserati
For a Honda
If you're riding passenger
I was just tryna have
no halves
All my refs got stripes you don't wanna see flags
Plug got a 4.2 40 yard dash
You don't gotta ask
I ain't tryna kick it, 4th & long I'll pass
to damage you amatures some of you pros
Know on the downlow that I'll assassinate your character
To think that they can get with this
With all those dreams
Control, the auditory and the visual
You curated – you made sure
That it was a curated
Moment and I’ll never forget when the first
Bars of "Gotta Have It"
shit is about, niggas sleepi
Like I won't slip in ya house, and put my dick in your spouse
Till you get home, I'm amped like a part of ya couch
Then
of their own medicine
Let 'em get a good taste of it
I'm sure you got that relationship memo by now, but in case you didn't
I'll stick this whole pad full
they're comin to my head
Now my head is being pinched by Teddy Ted
A crazy nightmare I got to go
I got to wake up and I'm passed off to Yo-Yo
Yo-Yo gets
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