Lyrics:
contemplating on the deep end
It ain't cheating if I stole her
Man you should've played some defense homie
Shawty what yo name is
Shawty who you came with
I don't
Cause the look real deadly
I be coming up
In the spot you ready
Aint even reach my prime
Issa grind and Im ready for it all
Im ready for the hate, for
Cause the look real deadly
I be coming up
In the spot who ready
Aint even reach my prime
Issa grind and Im ready for it all
Im ready for the hate, for
taught by brothers and sisters who knows what it means
To be a black child or a white teen
In the end the youth is being mistreated
Which means the world
now, we the dinosaurs, I think the world 'bout to end
It seems like everywhere I go, everybody's in a struggle
Oh, the whole world is a ghetto
Oh,
aint gotta two-way, you gays
this is not beef
this is rap hommie
i don't have a scratch on me
you feel Jay soft
rip jay off
damn im only worth over
stopped living in those separations goddamn
It's all magic in the end
The trumpets humming 2012 the maya ends
We're waking up to the truth surrounded by
a brick wall
You knock it down then I'm forced to align ya
With the stars of Venus and Jupiter
You ain't ain't gangsta, you fooling us
The government don't
and break skulls and lay cold
Then play the victim, okay we get it, you ain't know
I'd reach the pivot like Sean, Kendrick and J.Cole
Not coming to take part,
Sean sent the beat I know it's cray
Diamond exotic
Come straight out the box
I keep it wave
I'm not talkinng alot
Frost on my hand
I'm not punching
God's real, I believe he became a man
Otherwise, ain't no other way to understand
What it's like to be me
What it's like to be an outcast
Tempted by all
on by
The way you let it out
She's 'bout to go in
She likes that low end
Damn, her ass is so big
Just keep it bumping
Peaches and cream
Uh oh,
a marathon
I do this for minister farrakhan
Free all my people
That slave to a system
If you ain't with that
You should carry on
I gotta go get it I gotta go
a keep it gangsta till my end
Cause some people do pretend
And ain't too many of us that we can call friends
That we can call friends
Ohhhhhhh
Now
the Atlantic
No pimping now from here on out what we do is romantic
You feeling this I'm serious and I ain't never kidding
I know it's deep and hope to see that
these records call it retail,
And give to the people so they sell it that's a resale,
Aye,
Jay Laroy Sound still the best thing around,
Done being
by poor design and the fact
That school is more along the boring side
And aint no warning signs
Statistics show you'll end up in the morgue with time
remains on my dick
then she grab me by the nuts and tried to take my sausage as a hostage
Ain't it obvious? Pretty much a no brainer, or should I say
like I'm Dion
12 askin me I ain't see nun
And my niggas bang blood so you know they can't c-none
Even I though I wasn't gone be none
They ruled it over
I'll end your dumb game
Fuck a name, fuck a front page
Doing it for fun, I don't even want fame
Talk shit a bit, keep the sword sharp
Y'all rhymes sound
Remember when they didn't fuck with him
Now they see him pulling up in the Cullinan
About his money and got more of it coming in
Big 40 on his hip ain't no
something
You ain't nothing to me
My passion is crazy
I studied the game 3k down to Jay-Z
Nas and 2pac
BIG and then Shady
Kenny and Cole
JID and Lil Wayne
See
the world endin' on some Jay Sean shit
I will never be defeated like a centipede I keep it
One hunnid, y'all cuttin' like a baseball bitch
All hits no misses
Numbers
(Intro) What jay said really ain't true, cause men lie woman lie but numbers lie too, see numbers lie too
(Verse 1) I don't know if I agree
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