Lyrics:
I got my top down, chillin'
Young nigga in a P hat fitted
I go, I go, I go get it
I go, I go, I go get it whoa, whoa, whoa
I go, I go, I go get it
I
Last night was a fight
Couldn't get things off my mind
Though it felt like I was in the ring
Slept by candle light
Scared of running out of time
turn away, pay attention
I'm pourin' out my heart, girl
I, I'm not livin' life
I'm not livin' right
I'm not livin' if you're not by my side
Oh
, whoa
LMFAO
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
LMFAO
She like white trash, black cats, dick by the day
I say Jesus, deez nuts
All in your face
(Ah hah)
Guns
away
And we'll drive through the night
Following the moonlight
I'll be right by your side
We were born to run away, ooh-yeah-yeah (whoa
I keep it on me when I'm on my own
Stay by lonely when I'm in my zone
I know lil brodie aint gone slide for me
Most of my homies aint gone ride for
Whoa, whoa
I do this shit for the ones that said I wouldn't make it
Gon' make this cash and I'll be damned if they gon' take it
That 196, that's where I
whoa (whoa, whoa, whoa), yeah
You still with it, when you want it, got to keep me, I am chill
Don't trip when you see me out, kickin' with my new
please, let's ride (in, out, show me how you work them walls)
(Up, down)
When I touch her she like, oh, when I hug her, oh-oh
When I rub her she like,
please, let's ride (in, out, show me how you work them walls)
(Up, down)
When I touch her she like, oh, when I hug her, oh-oh
When I rub her she like,
When I see my baby
What do I see
Poetry
Poetry in motion
Poetry in motion
Walkin' by my side
Her lovely locomotion
Keeps my eyes open wide
Poetry
When I see my baby
What do I see
Poetry
Poetry in motion
Poetry in motion
Walkin' by my side
Her lovely locomotion
Keeps my eyes open wide
think you blind because I am a Nipsey
Whoa whoa whoa
Oh whoa baby I think you blind
I don't even know why you gon waste your time
I rub ya back baby I
left on a Monday
I was turnt up by the weekend
My bro in the penitentiary
I gotta walk down on my grind
He ain't never seen a 50
Spend that shit and keep
phone was on silent (hello?)
I'ma keep fuckin' these hoes (whoa)
I'ma keep guttin' these hoes (whoa)
I ain't stuntin' these hoes (whoa)
I can't stop
Whoa Na Na Na Na Na Na
Whoa Na Na Na Na Na Na
I was wrong
Can we work this out
Whoa Na Na Na Na Na Na
Whoa Na Na Na Na Na Na
Whoa Na Na Na Na Na Na
I
I only wanna rap nigga
Most my homies turn trap nigga
That's a facts nigga
I remember late nights I was watchin Street Flava
In the house by 11 hit
out for
I’mma get it what's the word what you all out for
We up in the club she drop it all down low for
You know we up tryna get the check by four
I
When I see my baby
What do I see
Poetry
Poetry in motion
Poetry in motion
Walkin' by my side
Her lovely locomotion
Keeps my eyes open
me no excuses
I know how ya feel
Pain will make you better (yeah)
Pain will make it better (oh whoa whoa ah)
(I hear the people say) pain will make
out
Sitting here, talking to myself
Thinking how I used to use you, only thing I'm used to
Last night was the last night of my past life, whoa
Oh
, whoa,
You were maimed by those you loved
Created a wound so deep that you could barely breathe
So let it heal
I know it's hard to follow through
but
'em, catch him, they hot
If I catch you without my scratch, I'm stretching you out
If you catch me without the burner, burn me
I beg of you, shoot off
'em, catch him, they hot
If I catch you without my scratch, I'm stretching you out
If you catch me without the burner, burn me
I beg of you, shoot off
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