Lyrics:
I've won
Middle finger to the ones
That said I never find someone
Gawd damn, who wouldve thought
A guy like me would be
So lucky to have you
Ohh I beg
keeping me hooked all day
By sending me messages asking to hang
But when push come to shove you get busy OK
Uh-huh
When did it get to this point
I'm looking
on the way to you
And that ain't something I would usually do
By the way, I heard you was with another guy
You can't replace me, why would you try
And I know
Another MC lose his life tonight, Lord
I beg that you pray to Jesus Christ, why
Oh Lord, father don't let him bury me, whoa
I haunt MCs like
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
down by every other guy
Hoping to fix you and listen to your cries
Don’t talk to me with that face of repent
Making me want to come back and your
Yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah
SBM
No be today yeah yeah
No be today yeah yeah
Na beg i dey
Steady working no be play
Well yeah
Blue Cyclone, Oooh
Well my wife went out of town 'bout a year or so back
And left me at home by myself to batch,
And after five straight nights
your time's past you by
You lost your shot to some younger guy
You're running down a one way street
Nobody cares if you survive
Sometimes you beg
why (yeah)
You've been fuckin' with me since I was a small fry (true)
And your ex-man (yeah), that's my lil' guy (yeah)
I know some niggas that'll
guy
Having the time of my life
Sure I may go by the same old places
Hopin I might see your face
And scream your name
But that don't mean a thing
I may
Got a shawty by the sea
Yeah she travel for the d
She ask to take a bite
I say this shit ain't free
She throw a tantrum
Call me handsome
I said beg
fantasies we dream are feelings
Beg, borrow, and steal
With flowers that devour us by healing
Wait on the real
Make a brain for a steelman unyielding
Create
to survive,
Guess you always gotta be a better guy.
Never fell for those flashing by,
I don't sell my soul for money supply,
Spending my Julys in Hawaii,
I
I'll make that other cheek mine
And maybe the next guy
That don't wear a silk tie
He can walk by and say hi
Say hi, instead of why
Instead of why
I'll make that other cheek mine
And maybe the next guy
That don't wear a silk tie
He can walk by and say hi
Say hi, instead of why
Instead of why
advise you quit poopping
seem them Hard guys be on Viagra diet
Oh well, I beg u please don't try it
cos your weak heart might just go quiet
like
cap, I beg just loose me
But she caught my E.Y.E, I'm on DND But she de for my mind, Tiktok no way your on my FYP
Can't escape my sight, i scope from
All the guys wanna dance with
Sweet little sixteen
Sweet little sixteen
She's just got to have
'Bout a half a million
Famed autographs
Her
as things change for my guy
My guy change am for me
Cos u make small money
U come dae temo 4 u
U cut by u come back dae fune 4 me
Dae show me duriz dae give
and I'm running
Drive by run down
Die them then run am
On my cheque I'm running
If not my money I'm running
Only my money I'm running
If no be money don't
When it comes to music quality not quantity
But a lot of man don't believe me like Skyz he's my guy I tell him keep it close
Like a legal document a lot
girl watch she enjoy it
Even though she make it hard for me to see you
Knowing that I need you
Now look, don't make a grown nigga beg that ain't fair
your time's past you by
You lost your shot to some younger guy
You're running down a one way street
Nobody cares if you survive
Sometimes you beg
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