Lyrics:
What you know about taste?
What you know about me? Not a got damn thang
You just judge by what you heard but that shit be lame
Nigga fuck fame,
alright?
Alright, alright
Yo yo you hear it bro?
Yeah
Yeah
Alright listen, listen
Let me tell you what shit is like right now y'all
What life like now,
ain't about who straight, who real, who fake, and who gay
It's about who pray
[Verse Two: Cee-Lo]
You can clock my consistent and endless
Efforts up
doing?
Just chilling, you know (where you coming from?)
Just around the way, ain't nothin' happenin', you know
Alright, yo
Um, you look like you been
know I confuse myself trying to figure you out
Now tell me whats this really about
How your head get so full of doubt
It feels negative everything out
doesn't help me
Running from yo problems ain't that hard when you inside a Bentley
Life tried to break me nigga
Cade tried to take me nigga
Them other
to start
To wonder why you haven't gone out of your smelly room in days
So they break in and see yo' deformed body all decayed
Call you about a thousand
Aye, EA
Feel like I'm in a zone you know
Everything moving slow
Shit, atleast it's still moving right
These days it feel like all my verses about my
it back
I then gave up on love
I think I had enough
They be all in my phone
But they cannot get in touch
Thinking about yo lies
I put them in this
need you (At alll)
Don't hit my line cuz I don't wanna see you (At alll)
You doubted I wrote it , remembered about it (Remember?)
Forgive you but I ain't
you (about you)
What we do (What we do)
Hit me back
And I hope you hurry
It’s the man of yo dreams or the big money chooser
Baby ima winner, them niggas
Yo welcome to my life
This shit ain't the regular this ain't no 9 to 5
Come on get inside and look me in the eye
I ain't ever gonna lie if I tell
there's no way that I'm gon' lose at this if I ain't won it yet
We don't talk about it
We don't talk about it
People think that they can stop me but I
Soaking up the Donuts like a Dilla fiend
But motherfuckers want cocoa and you vanilla cream
Ain't complaining, I'm just saying what I'm thinking
Like how we
fight
When you know that you should be here by my side
Every time I want you back
You change my mind
I aint thinking bout your body girl
I'm thinking bout
Ain't no shotter or robber
If you thinking of trying a ting then
Don't bother, get smacked up today
Get smacked up tomorra'
If you wanna take the piss
to pressure you just can't stop thinking 'bout you
You ain't even really gotta be my girlfriend
I just wanna know your name and maybe some time
We can hook
You can't break my heart cause that shit bullet proof She said this a forty but it's bussing Like a twenty two Shit ain't adding up you playing games
Who could foresee
I'd come to feel about you
What you felt about me?
Why only now I see
That you've drifted away?
What a surprise...
What
grabbing my balls when I rhyme, nine nines busting plus
Ball all the time, now stay on your mind like great sex
You ain't on my mind I'm thinking 'bout
imagined that I’d have you through limelight
Baby I’d do anything to eat ya Klondike
But She ain’t tryna date the type of guy her mom like
Or maybe when
time
And if you scared to fall and drop u have to master yo mind
Im moving fast cause i dont believe im taking yo time
If you aint moving in this life
they back well i got sum for em
Shordy form, steph he got that mac, right by ya crib
While you walking out, pop one at cha back but that aint it
Telling
lowkey YA
Everybody wanna know me
Mmm I'm lowkey YA
By now you should've got to know me
Stuck in yo ways HUH? Not tryna change NAH
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