Lyrics:
pushin', residue lie on the cushion
I'ma blame it on your ass
Cause I ain't gettin' whoopings
And your proof is in the pudding
I'm just grandma's baby, Eddie
to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do
your hood
Causin' havoc with my bros, and it is still all to the good
Horse and carriage when I roll, it's over ho, it's overstood
I was overlooked, I
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
hot
All about cake, Betty Crock' and spit ready rock
They know my bar came venom in a bezzie rock
Kicks from Fight Club, outfit from Eddie Brock
I
Girl you might want to be careful 'cause I'll steal you from your mister
My legs are pretty fast but my bicycle is quicker
I have very few aspirations
it
To have impact because
People realize everything
That I say is so relatable
Because when you're talking about
Romantic love
Both sides in all
on different times
Decline from nigga crimes
I'm fine just spitting rhymes
Read the signs, body language is loud
Cowards hang with the crowd
I ain't never
ain't 'round then smile in your presence
I'm a child of the essence so my morals is different
Took big steps to get here, my euro was different
Check
drive
[Pre - Chorus:Eddie Guap]
On a late night
Thinking about some sh*t you and I went by
On a late night
Late Night drive
Passing by your house
it up
This is everything I ever wanted, I can't pass it up
Life changed in a year, couldn't happen fast enough
"Can I do it like you do it?" That's
song, it's all for you
Sing my song, it's all for you
If I don't hear from you by tomorrow
I hope you come back and learn from your mistakes
Come
your hood
Causin' havoc with my bros, and it is still all to the good
Horse and carriage when I roll, it's over ho, it's overstood
I was overlooked, I
One, two
Go ahead, throw a chain on, nigga
Tell them boys where you came from, nigga
Tell them boys why I stay up late
Tryna say, tryna say, tryna
don't have half of what I want to achieve
(Na-na-na-na-na-na, fuck is you sayin')
I got to get it
(I'm talkin' all that shit)
She tryna tell me that
and
The control in everything"
Maybe she had been messing with me all along
Or maybe she was simply telling me that it is
Not her job to explain herself i had
I'll teach you everything that I know now, Eddie
If you really want to take the time
But don't expect to get answers to anything, Eddie
There is
fantasies
Unrealized dreams left to haunt me
Stalking me from the inside
What I remember
Is everything I regret
A past of melancholies
Shames
Fingers crossed (yeah), crisscrossed, applesauce
Rugrats, writin' raps, quittin' jobs, runnin' laps
Who is that that found the coke in your bag?
I was
and his uncle
On my mama and everything I love, I'm proud of the struggle
Had to do it again just in case they thought I was lucky
From the bottom
tomorrow
Deep inside of my cries for you
Where am I?
Is all I ever wanted from you
Why have you brought me here
To live like there is only fear?
I
back from my classes
Or at Quals or at Little 5
But then every other time he was always by your side
I knew that something had clicked
And I was
'cause Bad Azz came from nothing man
Shining on 'em, grinding on 'em 'bout what I'm talking 'bout
If I show your bitch my house, she gon' take my dick
big-headed
Would you please stop talking about how my dick head is
Flow infectious, give me 10 seconds
I'll have a buzz bigger than insects in Texas
It's
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