Lyrics:
Don't need to lie to me
Baby it's cool
We want forever
But loving is new
I'll take the chance
If you promise you do
Love how I'm feeling bout you
We
go
Or was it me that went and hid
Saw a side of myself I never wanted to see
Haven't been myself lately
Take me back to when I was a kid
And I would
Damned if by the holidays
I can't look around and be surrounded by some brown skin curlies
Hey
Tell me what's your name
I'll tell you the same
Get to know
I'ma just gon' tell the truth holmes
I know this Negro James
If you send him to the store
He gon' spend yo' change
Yeah he's a real Ro trust me
Kind
The game need a makeover
My man retired, I'ma take over
Tell these halftime niggas break's over
I'm raw, hustlers getcha bakin' soda
Too many rape
don't want to kill her
Cause she's the right one for me. Oh yea, oh yea
Oh yea that's true, because I need her too
After awhile, I want you to take care,
tell us that story?
Blaise Bailey Finnegan III: Yes, absolutely, I wouldn't mind telling you the story. Erm... I went to court today for a speeding
simulations from my old days
Patiently awaiting my escape when I can break free I'll lose these chains
I know it'll take me everything
To tell myself that I'm
Chorus:
Here's a lil'story bout some niccas like we
Never should have been let out the elemantary
Dolla Boy and I would like to say
That I'm
to the edge, round by the corner.
Close to the end, down by the corner.
Down at the edge, round by the river.
Sudden call shouldn't take away the startled
the shit that I give 'em
Please don't tell me you got my back
I wanna see when it really count (I wanna see when it really count)
Please don't tell me
me
Bars go up and down but never open
Refresh that fucker that's always broken
Rather just run off in the open
Take off in my moped out in the open
If you decide you hate me then I'll take that choice, but
I gotta tell you my story before you take make that choice, son
You gotta understand, yeah,
not a ball, this is Mardi Gras, hm
How he hating when he the jocker
They Don't like me but i had them yelling "This is a boppa"
(Bad bitches!), get
Daddy daddy tell me a story of how you took out that wack mc
No daddy, tell them how you beat down that bootlegger
Daddy daddy tell us a story!
[big
Daddy daddy tell me a story of how you took out that wack mc
No daddy, tell them how you beat down that bootlegger
Daddy daddy tell us a story
me
You won't forget who you are
That you won't forget our love
When you have new personalities
Make sure you're building on the old one
Don't break
and you trust her
Then don't bring her around me 'cause (I'm a flirt)
Now swear to tell the truth
And the whole truth
When it comes to hoes I be pimpin'
to be good""
Life goes by fast take it slow
One day you're young and the next day you're old
He used to tell me all this at our fishin' hole
I used
take that away from you"
They let me know that in order to go a
Good college I had to get a scholarship
So I worked as hard as
I could however plot
put it down this boy here don’t mess around.
⁃ Hatred made his heart turn cold!
⁃ Let me tell you a story about Hollywood Cole
⁃ Y’all don’t really want
apparent
That I cannot seek help
Or find a deterrent
When I pop my pills the OCD it doesn't lessen
Wonder if the streets got me on a Valium alternate
Cross that, all black, no priest
I can tell you ain't had no ass, like cold seats
Uptight, so sleek, no sheep
For all this ink I got in my skin, I see
stop
Come alive y'all gimme what you got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
And find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay, I still keep in
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