Lyrics:
shows and Get this dough
They wanna chill wit' me
But when pressure got applied
I watched you break and that ain't Real to me
Nah that ain't real to me
shot me with a arrow
Got my heart racing like a Camaro
Baby girl you SPECIAL
Just wanna let you know you special
Can tell by how you walk in them
that booty homemade
Shake it like you ho made
If that booty homemade
Shake it like you ho made
Now he drownin in it got me saved up under mermaid
If that
phrase – impacted years ago
Caused me to falter
And fiendishly alter
My soul
I know why – he was vile
By a mile, I was the pride of the stage school
He
(Know you wish you were)
(Ya you wish you were)
(Yeah)
Were
Know you wish you were now
Bet you wish you were now
Ya you wish you were now
Got what
courteous before I break the verge of rude, ah
Listening to me but truth is I ain't ever heard of you
Google who is G, but truth is I won't ever search for
turned your bitch into a gold digger
The money got me feeling like the old Jigga
And Jigga even told me you a cold nigga
They ain't believe me I was
change
Got feelings i can't feel
Uh, swear these bitches be fakin their bags
Hoe trynna fuck after he pay me the cash
If I give you my play you can buy you
Oh no no
I don't got no time for you being a fake
I don't got no time for you get out my way
I just got time for me making my way
Oh no no
Get out, get
the reasons that I got you babe
All the ways you've done me wrong
Maybe I can't drive your memory
By the time I'm done with this song
You're a liar, a cheat,
Tell me are you riding
Got some shooters in my phone and they be dailed in
From the west coast where I got a lot of mileage
Stop the cap, pussy boy
know
I got me a couple plans when I’m rich
2k turn it up you know we got the gang in this bitch
I just wanna take a trip out to japan get me lit
Chase
And I rock this till I'm grey and old
And I've got you with me so let's roll
Like a used steelo pad that's sitting in my hand
Man it still feels
Committee, pat'na
It's H-U-E-Y (yup), whom fly G five (yup)
And by the look in my eyes she have nice thighs (oh)
What her mama done gave her done grew
Committee, pat'na
It's H-U-E-Y (yup), whom fly G five (yup)
And by the look in my eyes she have nice thighs (oh)
What her mama done gave her done grew
Listen up niggas I'm tired of you lames
I'm hungry and you looking
Like entire food chains and uh
It's to the point that I ain't
Even got to try hard
want to copy but he cant clone me
I got the game from my big homie
My money confess
The humma the money
The commas they comin
Thats how you get ten in
to handle you
See I got brothers and uncles and cousins
Homies yelling fuck 12 so they kill us by the dozen see
Thats what you get for being born black
Oscar
jewelry
Blew the fuck out like Jesus gave it to me
Virginia's where my spot be, NSX car keys
Don't try to take em, I'm twin Glock-ly
Eat you like broccoli,
in the late night
Doing numbers while the times
Going by
In a disarray, shit running through
My mind
Feeling so estranged but you know I
Got pride
Is
How you gonna have no faith in me girl
I'm just tryna give you the world
Fell in love but it was a blur
We got high together said we gonna rule
give me your chance you know I'll give it to you
The real thing that you've got to feel
By the light of nature so that's the deal
Come on ! Move it
Nigga you pussy
I ain't no rookie
Who is you foolin
I got the toolie
Bitches stay choosin
We make a movie
Nigga you pussy
I got the juice
Nigga you
Very soon
It's got me singin'
Blues that hit you like a cannonball
Loud enough to break your bones
But it was written in blood
Before they wrote
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