Lyrics:
this hoe
I used to always tell you that I fucked with you
Like, like I wasn't enough for you
But now you with another dude and don't know what to do
I
wish you well
You could of been somebody a contender
I guess that chance just passed you by
Now you can't remember who to trust
But I sure wish that
I can make it anywhere, yea, they love me everywhere I used to cop in Harlem,
All of my Dominicano's right there up on Broadway,
Pull me back to that
I can make it anywhere, yea, they love me everywhere I used to cop in Harlem,
All of my Dominicano's right there up on Broadway,
Pull me back to that
When he used to stick Pippen
But the extended clip stick so big
I used it as a cane, big pimpin, niggas shootin', like Ben Simmons
Décombres, go
that also
In LeRoy's case I don't know about anybody else but in that one
LeRoy has um and the people are influenced by LeRoy
You know they wanna see
can ball 'til there's no more left
I know you ain't used to it, but you gon' get used to it
'Cause that's the only way I'ma do it, let me (hold you)
aiding my vision
And that's the way it's always been
So don't tell me that I need somebody
I did this on my own and I can say it so proudly
No one ever
on her
I knew by the time it was over that somebody would end up gettin' hurt
You ain't never lyin'. I knew she wasn't right cause
The homies used to be
niggas know who dropped that body nigga do sum
If I can't bend know my crew coming
Cashgang fucked with oso before I knew honey
Fuck a drive by Btc we
nasty ladies from Brazil
In lust I trust coz I lost somebody that was real
Yeah I know they hate me now
Just coz I got the dough
I’ll stack my money
Used to wear a long sleeve just to cover the scars
One day at school wasn't covered at all
Sarah came up to me, I was in love
You see when she sat
the shot, somebody ballin'
I'm at the dealer and I hear that Maserati callin'
Black and white diamonds looking like my neck be vollyballin'
And this presi
a bunch of used nails
We grew up in the church together nigga
Sunday school
Now I heard you off into jackin' nigga
That ain't even cool
I used
it, fucked around
After all that, this is what I found
Nobody wants to be alone
If you're touched by the words in this song
Then maybe
You got
love you this much
No, I can't love you this much
I can't love you this much
I can't love you this much
And I know that you are somewhere doing
I don't understand why
See it's burning me to hold onto this
I know this is something I gotta do
But that don't mean I want to
What I'm trying
used to wanna be a chef so I could cook up
I fell in love with the smells that was coming out the kitchen
I wanted restaurants and good eating I had
to know why, brother?
Because I got it like that (uh huh)
I ain't jokin', I ain't playin', it's just my brother
I got it like that (ah ha ha)
Used
to know why, brother?
Because I got it like that (uh huh)
I ain't jokin', I ain't playin', it's just my brother
I got it like that (ah ha ha)
Used
Used to have this way of pulling me out from the trenches
Revenge is always something that I'm seeking in your presence
Or the lack of it, it's sad
Mister Cee, 'nuff of them cats
See, this rap shit came at a time that was accurate
Twenty-something years later, I mastered it
Seen light poles get used
Watching Us;
She Had A Smile That Was So Neat
Had A Voice That Was So Sweet
I Even Used To Like It When She Kissed Me On The Cheek
I Really Used To Love It
Never used to fit in, maybe this is why
I'm coming to the game to take'em by surprise
Never used to fit in, maybe this is why
Cause they all know
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