Lyrics:
am
Being attacked by your accusations simply
Because i got us
In court to help fix this the custody matter?
Why did i have to take you to court to see
holler
Pimp, telling you partner, you don't know what you're doing
Or recognize the trouble you getting in to and you're ruin
And dig this man
I spent
holler
Pimp, telling you partner, you don't know what you're doing
Or recognize the trouble you getting in to and you're ruin
And dig this man
I spent
you do, and do what you love
Love what you do, and do what you love
On some days I wanna quit
Most days I'm in love with it
It used to feel like
in vain i bring the pain
You lookin kinda sus and strange thats your game
Bring the fear like a toxin you can call me john crane
Scare with itachi
HOOK 2x
If you love me whole that is doing your half
Not one thing in this world that a soul can't have
Ever been so mad that you had to laugh
You
You need to get out my crib what you doing here
I don't like you in my crib what you doing here
I got the pesos
Jeff Bezos
I got the pesos
Jeff
Do you remember when it was
All about the feelings in the heart
When did this love become so dark
So left field, so bizarre
Only sure would be nice
on out there, you know, in the free world?" and all
But remember this, pimp: you can't do no time worrying bout what's goin' on outside, ya dig?
So
believe in shootin' stars
But she believe in shoes and cars
Wood floors in the new apartment
Couture from the store's department
You more like "love
eating
I spread the love
Cause we all dreaming what it's like to buzz
I always wanna help
If this was someone else in my position
They wouldn't give a fuck
It's like this and like that and like this
I try to put my Anger to the pen instead of fists
I'm never giving in, I gotta Take This World By Storm
Until
John Studd, my middle name Mud
Dirty water flow, too much for you thug
They can't stand the flood, what up, doc?
Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd,
John Studd, my middle name Mud
Dirty water flow, too much for you thug
They can't stand the flood, what up, doc?
Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd,
John Studd, my middle name Mud
Dirty water flow, too much for you thug
They can't stand the flood, what up, doc?
Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd,
slower than a slug
While this feeling inside of my body seep in like a drug
Will you hug me, rub me on the back like a child?
Tell me you love me, need
like we used to say
Syncopation the true school way
I don't know what you came to do
I came to drop the funk on you
Depends on that sonic sound
got me thinking 'bout what you keep sayin' to me
All this 'why don't you like me?'
And 'just tell me you love me
Look at me, kiss me
What's wrong, don't
soon, but I’ll leave you
With this if you don’t like me
Then just leave pissed
What if I get an F, is that the end
Of the world? No, I just keep on going
Yeah, I be doing what I want
Y'all steady doing what you can
I be doing what I want
Y'all steady doing what you can
I be Doing what I love
Y'all
?)
Piece by piece, what it look like?
You know we run the city, bad bitches with me (with me)
Pull up in fifty foreigns, what it look like?
Hit your
you down
In the end, boy you gonna want another round
No talkin', I got plans for you
Open it up and it's an ocean view
You already know what this
like-
Up on the floor, dance-
I wanna live in that mansion, Playboy bunny what's happenin'
Look, If I call you bae-
Na-na na-na-na
Didn't even no-
the same
John give mom a sign, let her know that you been doing fine
Niggas calling smoke, and choosing side, but they won't cross that line
When my feelings
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