Lyrics:
Getting to the cheese
We be overseas
Chilling by the trees
Early in the morning, you know she be calling
I know that she want it, ima get up on it
Booked
a nigga though
I done went from alicia keys
Studio To a home studio
People ask "Why" I don't reply
Don't feel it's an issue to capitalize
So I pass by give
you here
But it's important you know my name
Now, what am I saying, It's a god damn shame
You don't know my name 'cuz I lack the fame
And if it's all
they, JUST CAN'T GET IT (why?)
The way I are-ti-see you-late my flows (my flows!)
Sometimes I think I know some shit
some MC's just don't know
what you want huh, I got it on call
We don't have to put a label on it (Nah)
Just know this is true loving
I'm on my way to pick you up
In that new drop
Then I'll make you go extinct, quit rap
These niggas really pussies with a dick strap
Don't ever get it mix matched
Fuck around and you can get bitch
the trap with my demons and fiends
Been grinding 2 4s like Reece
No Alicia but I need them keys for the kingdom
With age comes wisdom
Don't mind me Imma man
type girl
Yeah
Didn’t know she was my type
You my type girl
Girl you my type
Now we both getting our boogie on
All up in them sheets like it ain’t
with keys
So he left the streets
I don't like to love too much, 'cause I love too hard
Love the streets, but hate the streets because it took my heart
Cadillac
Say it ain't true, she let a nigga drive it, ask tha homie Battlecat
Whatchu do, put my foot in her ass and mashed tha gas
You know me and ever
my name
now they don’t know what to say
We still lit
We won’t quit
Lights bright
Turn it down for me
You got work? (damn)
Well oh fuck
Where’s my cup?
always prepared
Got sons you don't know about, ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!
[swizz beatz]
It ain't over,
Hold me tighter than your hairband, so my insecurity knows that it real
If I was to buy you pizza and some Starbucks, would you come over and chill
I
Dark
And when it kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the sixth gin you're gon' probably crawl
And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf
And my
Dark
And when it kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the sixth gin you're gon' probably crawl
And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf
And my
snow bunnies they be posted by the beach
I'm a self made n**** I'm a dog off the leash
Need a bad yellow bone that be bad like Alicia Keys
You would
a let you know, that stuff you pop is junk
Cause when I flow, it's the flava of the month
Hold up don't worry about nothin', tot shit in
on
Keep the yard empty cause you know my cat is scared of knomes
Ladies all up on me like I'm giving out the pheromones
Me and Eatin' made it now, greatly
don't focus on pros and cons
I know my goal is as big as hulk hogan's arm
It so bizarre when niggas try to pull your card
They low on bars like when you
tell me I can make it
To the top even by my lonely
Know the succas watching so
I got to stay low-key
As I look around
I see these niggas aint for me
Why
what they want
Count 5 to 10, 10 to 20
And I just keep on makin' money
I hope you don't think my story's amazin'
I tell it to a kid in the ghetto, it
(lower your tone)
'Cause you could get hit
Don't let that Henny in my system (nah)
I catch a body, next day I forget it (next day I forget it)
Nigga,
not mix
I know flows
And what we got going is not it
A no no is trying to push something with no wheels
I don't get it why you angry for no reason
You
shit
You got it fucked up if you thought I was missin' you
Ion want none of it
All that fake love, shit don't even feel real to you
Asking my government
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