Mí Amor

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Bandz, ayy, really finna slide out, ride out, ayy, what, she can't have my heart cause I really
Wanna die now, ayy, ayy, slide out, ride out, she can't have my heart cause I really wanna
Die now
Nigga, think he tough
This arp will make em find out
Said that we outside, now you niggas wanna hide now
You ain't never took your soul, nigga, put your pipe down
Lil' nigga, pipe down
You can never catch me now, I'm going out of sight now
I came from the dark, now I'm going to the light now
Take off, talkin out his neck, lil' bro a blow his face off
Spinnin' in the scat, hell nah we don't race hawks
You ain't talkin' pape, then we gotta get you laid off
Want a eye to eye, hell nah, not a face off
In it since a jit, I been rubbin' all the paint off
Ayy, slide out
You ain't got no stripes tell me, why you callin' time out
Oh, you with your bitch, she gon' cheat, now she mine now
You a coke head, heard you bustin' all the lines out
Tweakin' off the pills on the drill, let me find out
Used to write for real, but the shit off the mind now
Used to never kill, but for real, I ain't kind now
Now she tell me please in two languages, like "Por favor"
Heart black, no, I cannot love, you not " Mi Amor"
Heard you talkin' hot, but this chop jus gon heat him more
Know that she a thot, won't give top, she can see the door
Damn, I ain't tryna have my time wasted
Wanna catch a vibe, but I know that she faded
Tell her, sit back, bum bitch, yeah you basic
All them long nights, I know you still hate it
Boarded up my heart, since you think you gone invade it
All in your guts, had you screamin', can't take it
Damn, gotta let it go
Wasting all my time, I ain't got it for another hoe
Callin' me a amor, had to tell you, gotta take it slow
Twin, that's a thot, you know I can't let you take a hoe
Know you ain't a killer what the f*ck you niggas fakin for
I done upped the chop n now I'm askin what you shaking for
Got it by myself and I'm finna make it on my own
Wait
Yeah, I'm finna win
Countin' up the blues, and I'm stackin' up a hella band
Say she seen me in her dreams, I ain't Peter Pan
Smokin' on the Za, I'm so high, I cant never land
Smoking yo-mein yeah, I'm blowing, shit, that's from Japan
Think he Michael Jackson caught him lacking did the running man
Smoking moon rock I hit that walk, then I walk again
Told the bitch, shush not your love, please don't talk again
Niggas can't get up off the porch, like the Backyardigans
Thinking she angel, but that bitch she need a guardian
Wearin' all polo in the scat, finna start again
Like to stand and shoot, told that nigga, please don't guard again
Brody sent the play, now we hoppin' in the car again
She done gave me an A1 head, like she got Harvard friends
No, I won't apologize, don't care if I wasn't sorry then
Twin want the Lam, f*ck around and get the Rari then
Damn, that's just what it is
Aye, you ain't gettin' it
Countin' up these bands, and you know I stack the dividends
You not mi amor my heart black is yu listening
And it's broke, I'm picky with the pieces like it just depends
I done had to take a lot of losses on the path to win
Man, you know the rest, I just stacked n made another band
Bitch,I made a band today

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