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the studio getting high and I want mo
I gotta keep going going going to win
Had to cancel all the naysayers
They doubted me before I even the scene
Going going

me
In that Infiniti when she bumped into Tiffany
And Tiffany thought she was hot shit because she flip weight
Wanted to pop shit instead she gave

Nigga I don't give a fuck
Ride with my niggas
Like fuck it, die with my niggas
You a nigga with bitch ways
You remind me of a bitch named Tiffany

a Addy (drop)
She call me daddy (back it up)
Tiffany co. but it's petty (aye)
Functional addict (aye)
Sideways, you go use your credit (fuck it up)

You tryna have me going out too bad
Trynna be the one you end up being last 
I ain't never move the way you move who raised you like that
Would never

know what to do with all this cash, yeah

Yeah, green and purple, got me going in circles
Yeah, it's after curfew, she done snuck the work through

(Unh)
We in this for life you can't get rid of me (Unh)
Flood you in these diamonds we at Tiffany's
Ain't seen a nigga like me, she ain't ready yea
Bitch

It's so simple the way you say your riddles
We fight we're so pitiful
You did this to me,  why'd you go?

Tiffany's gone away
She don't want nothin

gotta show me you working, I bought a Tiffany Birkin
Chains on me, I'm surfing, nerfing, I got a bitch, she Turkish
You finna see a new version, pop out,

Please Don’t Ask Me Why I Changed (prod. by Humbeats)

(Chorus)
Please don’t ask me why I changed
First ask why you stayed the same
Please
Before you

Member i ain't have this shit like tiffany
What you flex that's rent for me
Got a bad ass bitch she match with me
Doing this shit each and every week

Oooh she bad and she know it had me going
And now I'm waving if she see me I'll be flowing off
You nearly got me, had me thinking it was me
Oh I

I done seen so many hearts get left in these streets
I took that bitch to Tiffany’s 
I bought that bitch a gift for me 
Balos Bay in my palm angels

Okay you've got a good point
I made this song for you
You gave me your two cent
I spend it all on you

And we can get breakfast at Tiffany's
Oh this

and the Jenny
Come and get good
You know we got plenty
I got the drugs I got it all on me 
Back on the grind, I'm feeling like Tony
I get fly I feel like a hawk

the stock
I hop in the Benz then pull out the lot
Got Tiffany diamonds it cost me a lot
I got digital dash can't ride with an opp
I walk in the store and I

By any means necessary
Couple million buried in the cemetery
Beamer, Benz or Bentley, jealous niggas envy
Got me grippin' heavy 'case a nigga

Mmmm
You're a nightmare
You're a nightmare
You got me
Tripping and falling
I'm wrapped around
Your finger like Tiffany
Up all night thinking 'bout

the bag
'Cause they zip you in one as well
Yeah, uh, you not offendin' me (yeah)
Yeah, I am not Him-othy, uh (yeah, yeah)
I just got some of His tendencies,

You got that old time magic and it's making my day
You've got the Technicolor and the special K
Coke cans, newsstands, passing me by
You set

was Tiffany
Oh my god
Think she in the wrong industry
You know love
How it’s all about the symmetry
I know love
Used to think that it would finish me

Be There

Silkk the Shocker

Based on a True Story

2004

'cause you was there through tha rain and tha sunny days
Stood by me when most chicks would run away
That's why you get respect when you're around my crew

deja vu
With you by my side
I can see it in a new light

Don't wanna hear about the superficial bullet points
Shoot from the hip and give me

way you can prove that you ain't
On no funky shit
Go straight for two lights
I got gas on me, I'm already funky kid
But can I trust you if we get pulled