Lyrics:
behavioral problems
Got adhd
My focus been locked on my love
Can't focus on things that I must
Fixate on the things that I want
Control my emotions better than
friend
The man in the coonskin cap by the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills you only got ten
Look out, kid
Look out, kid, because it's somethin' that
friend
The man in the coonskin cap by the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills you only got ten
Look out, kid
Look out, kid, because it's somethin' that
they gon' let that bih spray
Gang, snipe 'em, bang bang
No drive-by, this personal, hit you close range
If we really beefin' why you put it
Where we go
Go away
You don't control
Who we are anymore
I can't be tamed by these
Lames they want pain
I am so sure that
I've done this before
Apple
You can look at my eyes and see
That a great big man like me has been
(Crying, crying)
(Crying, crying)
Crying my heart and soul out to you, baby
You can look at my eyes and see
That a great big man like me has been
(Crying, crying)
(Crying, crying)
Crying my heart and soul out to you, baby
(Miss you, miss you)
Oh, Lord (miss you)
You can look at my eyes and see
That a great big man like me has been
(Crying, crying)
(Crying, crying)
Crying
hunnid bands
I tried to pray, God looked away 'cause I had bloody hands (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bloody man (bloody man)
Heard it's a bounty, hope I catch
band)
I'm goin' T-Raww, skinny nigga, big bands
Happy birthday bitch, I'm the cake man (ayy)
Don't give that good pussy away to a waste man (Ayy)
now, yeah, yeah
And rememberin' the days I pushed away your love
You called my bluff, and you still stayed around
Yeah, you figured me out
Said, you got
came back from vacation
I was on the way, got blinded by my reputation
Find me center stage, but I can't send my location
My surroundings ain't
Call me over Peach's house, man"
Now it was once said by a ol' Loc G
Always tryna come up, and yeah, that's a G
Uh, 'cause when I bomb it's like
gonna run away but I don’t right now, right now
Where's the love she's got evidence
That I did the crime
I’ve had enough of fake irrelevance
Changing
by the gun
But if you own a gun, better not say what you saw
Had to cut off my friend, cause I thought he was true
But he wasn't true, man that boy
if I got to put myself on the line, that's what I'm a do
Just know, I love you boo and that's real, nahmsayin
I got you and lil' man back, that's all
now I talk my shit when I walk in this bitch (I kinda got it)
‘Lil back story of the Double L Man, trust me
I'm made to be the bane of your existence
Back in my city from overseas
I got them wondering where I've been
Didn't believe now they noticing
I gotta get it by any means
Pack up a bag
can stop us
Single parent home
Momma did just what she can
I knew by a certain age
That I would be the man
Out there rushing every hour
Man I feel like
They hope at the club nobody gets irate
You wish a muphuka would try to violate
They hope the beef goes away and won't matter
You live by a whole
Ain't got much love left
If you got it keep it over there
Ten steps ahead you gotta stay
Throw that friendly shit away
That'll throw yo ahh off anyway
You
Seen her walking by I noticed that she a dime not like loose change
Slide thru we gon' do thangs
I know how to play loyal I give you all my everything
But that'll be the last time your feet touch the ground,
Cause I'm a man with many favors,
You don't know my type I'm a man of many flavors,
Better
This heaven sent little angel that was threatened by me
I think it's finally time that you just accepted defeat
Cause I got a whole army of people who'd
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