Lyrics:
I'm not superman
But I wish I could turn back time
Talk to me and maybe we could still work it out together
Did something change and it flew right by
to encounter, wit my counter parts
On how to burn the block apart
Break it down into sections
Drugs by the selections
Some use pipes, others use injections
came from the gutter, raised by my brothers, came out the struggle
All my niggas like leaves on trees, only hang with each other
Stayed into trouble,
The sun's just breakin' the day
And I'm just beginning to turn it on
Let's boogie mama
My kickstand's up and I'm kickin' back
Chuggin' my bike
her fondue
Breaking bread eating caloo
You said you hot well that's cool
I'm riding high in that coupe
Chicken 3 pcs like my suit
Double the crunch for
some politics
You couldn't hold this pressure on my back east van kid tryna run it up a stack
Up and downs, got hit bounce, different amounts, do what
they said they told us
Not to short-stop, so my nigga got popped
I looked down, and I'm shocked
To see him layin' dead by the bushes
As a young nigga
We blaze ‘em and raze ‘em
These bricks got no backs
Ain’t waiting on hoes
Left spinning mud
They breakin’ their bones
To swim through the flood
How
that nigga keep riffin, i'mma split his shit back
The way you get that, rap from, don't make me slap them
Niggas up in the face, til my people wit
the Mail got it right back
I'm the one you aint know it was like dat
You can look at all my moves, this the right track
Way she jiggle I aint know she was
the whole round, fo' plus fo' pounds
Nigga this the wild wild West, call it a showdown
And I'm Billy the Kid 'til they split my wig
I come back from the dead,
We can split it 50-50 if you think that'll make it last
But just don't pay me back for all them niggas that made you mad
I don't need it, I don't
[After every line in verse]
[Verse 2: Chingy](girl)
Breakin' niggaz wit the flow
Movin' faster than +Flo-Jo+
Floatin' through the 3 by 4
Rim cocked to my
faster than +Flo-Jo+
Floatin' through the 3 by 4
Rim cocked to my left low
I'm the boy that got dough
Talk to my dirty mo
Ooh, I'm gettin' it wit
me to just be there and take back you
And tell you how much I care
But I, I
See my eyes cry as my sky turns black
And my moon gets painted by
go
You always running back home by yourself
Cause nobody helps, nobody, nobody else
Cause nobody helps
We done split ties with all guys that stand
they mind on ass
I guess most motherfuckers ain't designed to last
Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past?
Whatever happened
I went from Medication
To Meditation
Was ignorin' the man in the mirror
I had to face it
Was lyin' on the pavement
With my face split
Threw my self
If I hit a lic u know I split it with my team
2500 the chain
I pray they remember the name
All of these niggas they lames
All of these niggas they
Wanna rock her hips (Hold On, Wait)
Back and forth do the split (Hold On, Wait)
Louie Down for my Drip (Hold On)
We getting Lit
She riding me no trip
on any Block I'm with my jits with the wild behavior get you split like divorce papers my shooter Going hit my shooter won't miss that's my ooter drive by
thoughts, breakin' in
Broken pieces come to mend
But broken hearts are always there
I can't keep fallin' in by myself
I may be wrong but I still can't
quavo n offset
Shout my shooters they don't do no talkin', my niggas do drive by's, my niggas do walk-ups
I be lokey in the back tryina spark up
Shorty
from the sky
Demons breakin' shit
These hearts beat for the music
But the words are irrelevant
Devil's got a price on my head and he's sellin' it
Who's
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