Lyrics:
yeah
Got me losing my mind but Idk how she did
24
7 everyday yeah
Can't afford
The way you make me feel yeah
She's keep balling
Tryna make me crazy
and slide to the left
So if you with me or against me, cause I'm good by myself
Ride solo but a bitch might pick me up
I know, I know you got ideas
I need
a fuck when they runnin' their life story by us
It's the worst when I'm in a hotel, like a Hilton sick and tired
Some of these housewives way too fuckin'
a fuck when they runnin' their life story by us
It's the worst when I'm in a hotel, like a Hilton sick and tired
Some of these housewives way too fuckin'
Niggas Have Lost They Mind
They Hate Me Because I Shine From Family To All Kind
That's 24/7 Everyday Of The Year
Everyday I Am Here I'm Gone Make Shyt
How much can I punish internal innocence?
Internally screaming out for help
Footage, TV footage from 1974
Makes me vomit
Sick of it, yeah, I'm sick
comin' home? Is you out with her?
I don't care long as you here by 10:30, no later than
Drop them drawers, give me what I want
My man is my man, is
hold it down for them real ones
No idea why you love him
But some reason you feel him
Rock with me for a minute let me show you the real
Side to side
you make me feel alright baby
I wanna make you mother of my babies
Baby girl you are the one, you brighten my day…… morning sun
When I’m feeling down
look at what we started
In the dark
Trippin' on my heart strings
One by one
We don't have to be sincere
But it's a pretty good bad idea
Me and you
Don't
and front shit got me nervous as fuck
Cuz usually I make mistakes first to know it's what I want
See I can raise my son to be a man because I am one
But how I
how I feel tings
24 hours in a day, still they sleeping on me
Kev on any beat, that's alarming
Wake up, motherfucker, this your warning
Man, I'm here
Wicked, wicked now it's on
I murder your whole city
Nigga like frank nitty's hideous insidious
Niggas betta give me respect when I flex
Comin' tech
tire
Ideas on flat, but I'm still on a road like a Uber for hire
Not the kneelin type so don't expect it from me sire
Look inside my eyes and tell me
These haters gonna make me mad
Had my love, can't take it back
Me and my bro on the track
You fuck with Kev I'm on yo ass
Sick of life I need vacation
24 Hours, nigga, 7 days a week
Me, I don't get tired
I let you other niggas sleep
Turn up for that check and yeah
I get it out the streets
Hustle
24 Hours, nigga, 7 days a week
Me, I don't get tired, I let you other niggas sleep
Turn up for that check and yeah I get it out the streets
Hustle
a knife
Generally i’m quite nice
But don’t cross me or you’ll get sliced
Not by me by one of my guys
Which one you want, the left or the right
I’d rather
make no sense, bang
In the jungle with killas
Tell the streets that we made it
Untouchable niggas, we was born to be hated
Me and Sosa won't tell
It's all about the beans ground to perfection
To make smooth elixir that gives me an erection
Ahh fucking twats
Metaphysical corridors
Broken backs
material, to generate a useful idea
In other words, you can't turn a ho into a housewife
Try it, the bitch'll make you sock her in her mouth twice
It
I’m sick
God damnit, god damnit I’m sick
God, god, god damnit I’m sick
Look, you niggas got me all sick
Now I’m layed up with yo bitch boutta make
to ball
While waiting for this pussy ass job to call
And it ain't hopping
Got me tipping to hear them things popping
Cash bags dropping
With plenty
the hypocrites
I’m really sick and tired of people askin me if I’m okay
Keeping my thoughts locked on tight don’t want them to come to the light
But they try
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