Lyrics:
(for real)
You better watch your mouth
(nah, fuck being famous)
Wha, where my cup
Whatchu gon' do with
all them curves
I look back when you passed me
around this city
You better watch the way duck and dodge
cnd try to hide your face around this city
Take it from me...
the last resort's no vacation
But I guess I haven't given what you want quite yet
Nonetheless it's just sex
And I'm all caffeine
And I'm 14 again I watch you do your thing
And when
afford Netflix but you do!
You know the password? No? Seems legit
Turn off the heater it's hot as shit
Meanwhille it's 20 degrees in this bitch
Grab me
on ya
The crown and the throne is up for auction
Anytime I step in my light, the boy’s a problem
A quiet storm’s what they call him
And watch haters
me
Wanna fight me then come find me
What eva you do shawty you betta think wisely
You might see me wit' a stack in the trap (Aye)
I use my thoughts
not alive, watch for the snakes, cause they got to survive
Don't acknowledge the lies, or the gossip
Stay true to yourself and don't do what your
the Benz wit a wrist
Watch new AP & da bitch got
Diamonds on me like drip drop
Ya are you fuckin' wit a big shot
On god these niggaz ain't
What they say they
That's what you get for tryin' to rob me fo my Rollie nigga
Rolex Rulez
Well an nigga wit the Rolex on
You best believe he packin' Stretch Armstrong
tickets to watch the angels now
So it's just what I'm gonna do"
He said, "But you the living, you're stuck here with the Cubs
So it's me who feels sorry
or get smoked
We come by the masses you come and get choked
If you take me for a fool I'll take you for a joke
Tired of fast food so they cooked up dope
Your Heart against the wall
So tell me how I'm supposed to live here
Entranced by everything around
Cuz you just might find something in between what's
take what I want, so
You tried to front
Hope you got yourself a gun
You ain't real, hope you got yourself a gun
My first album had no
Famous guest
Apparently I never knew
What hurt could make me ever do
To you and me
What we've been through
I came to you to see this through
I know that you can
mama
Anyway you do
Flew by
Take a ride with me (ride with me)
Yes, I'm alright
Yeah, it's fine by me
I've been movin' fast
She'll take all of me
real but you nameless
First of all slow down, you on the wrong route
Let me put you on your feet and show you what's it all about
The street life ain't
much drama in Waco city
It's kinda hard being me but I gots to be
So I, somehow someway
Keep doing what I do everyday cause I gots to stay paid
If you
security, giving 'em props (what up, what up)
First thing I do, when I get in
Let me take you back to when I first slid in
Grab my gi-din, get my pid-in
used to eat rice with a bit of ketchup
I used to stay up to watch Sexcetera
I don't care what you - I don't care what you
I don't care what you - I do
it consistently
If it ain't real boss talk, nigga, watch how you mention me
Real estate got it checked, 20 mil on that
30 in the bank, I'm 50 off,
time has come by
and you're falling with me off side
Do you realize?
That whatever you let me believe,
I'm trying to live
I'm reading this page
I'm
[Bun B]
Catch me today, with a cannon or a Kodak
Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a throwback
(You see it's real, they be like look at that
"Check it out."
The paparazzi flashes and that they think that it's you
But they don't know that who you are is not what you do
True, we get it twisted
Better watch your back
Take a stab or two
Let me rip a new
First I'mma start with you
Yeah I'mma start with you
Start by ignoring you
You know it's kinda
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