Lyrics:
Sorry nigga, heh, I'm tryna come home
Sorry nigga, heh, I'm tryna come home
Well, the walls are talking to me and I know you think I'm wrong
But
I'm the head honcho the chief of staff
A real Soulja I know you see the rag
They kept me out the loop then watched me collapsed
Now they holler like yo
{Look man! You're botherin' me G
I got shit to do right now, aight?
This is for De La Soul, you know what I'm sayin'?
Word up I got shit to do you
I know your so tired of me
Craving your space
And watching you leave
I know you so well
You match my energy
Why dont you stay
Im sorry I tried
slow
Ain't on that type of time, betrayal
I don't know why you lying to me
Hid the truth like hide & seek
Devil keep on trying me
God shine your on light
(chorus)
You were a waste a time
Thought that you would be mine
Wanted you by my side
Cant say I never tried
You had to cross the line
So don’t got
If you really want to be my friend
Let me live it up like I used to do
If you really want to understand me
There's some giving up we got to do
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You holding on
To so much pent up aggression (uh)
I don't know why you stressing
Why you talk to me like that?
What's your motive?
oh) Girl give me that there
Girl give me that pussy
(oh oh oh) Girl give me that
You know you want it
Girl don't act like you don't want it
“Ayo .. aye pass me the dutchie”
“What?! You don’t even f***ing smoke?!”
“Yeah I know… it just sounded dope to say in the intro ….. f*** it”
Yeah….
so dry
Used to text you and you replied
Now when you see me I cant even get a hi
I was dead broke you was by my side
Trynna let go of something that
Joe told us what happened
Told us what, what happened
You're trying to act like you don't know what's going on, but I know
You know what happened
Fuck around and get paid used to be low low
So come and let me know
How u doing if you are going through some shit you know
If you need a hand just
introduction
Mm, baby don’t be sad, you know who i’m really lovin’ (just you, only you, only you)
I was just down bad, but now, i got real with something
You
Mm,
That bitch said she by my side
But we don’t know she like to lie
I try hard to stay alive
But one day I know ima die
Rap my pain you can’t fuck with me
a Compton nigga, west side monster, nigga
You should know by now, I fuck with all kinds of niggas
Call Big U and we gon' see 'bout that vagina in you
You
They're walking around
Head full of sound
Acting like
We don't exist
They walk in the room
And stare right through you
Talking like
We don't
the bill
Ball like Chris Paul and I
Don't push the pill
I just move the rock, I'm a boss, bitch
Rich or not
It's what you keep not what you cop
Ya niggas
the rules
Just let me know exactly what it
Is you trying to do
Come see about me if you don't like it
And you better think about it
More than special ed
, I know, I know
And You know, you know, you know
That were done, we're done, we're through
Go on have fun I won't see you
Nah I don't wanna see
back on youuuuuuu
Aye
I just want you to know that I forgive you
I moved on with my life and now I'm living
Don't get me wrong I still got your love
You know I'm with it
I don't really want them digits
Only here for one night give me what comes with it
Bed real cold when I hit it
So when I go in
these fakes, boy I’m the real thing
I say what I want like fuck on your feelings
I do to you what Freiza did Krillin
You don’t know half these problems
to bust my shit
I tell you niggas like Kyrie, "Suck my dick"
I don't trust a soul, I don't even trust my bitch
Before I fall in love, I'd rather cut my
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