Lyrics:
don't want it, I don't want it
I'm just a man who wanna be wanted by a good woman, yeah
Yeah I'm rare, breath of fresh fucking air
And only put in time
that's a no-no
Niggas be hating on the low though (I see 'em)
See me in the coupe or that four-door (Yeah)
You say you the plug, where the dough go?
Lines keep coming, and I rehearse them
I remember the summer, that we first met
This guy was smart enough, to get your number
I’ve been dying
Yeah
Uh
I have no regrets
I have no regrets
Let em know that we next
Let em know
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Smoking till I’m sky high, Riverside Drive
Out with my
Choppa kinda old, but a new clip
Shoot your ass, put you on a news clip
Hope her two lips smell like tulips
Put you in the ground right next
Kanye
Damn, we gettin' no shorties call us John Wayne
I remember guys used to flex their gold chains
In class their neck was green the next day
Shout out
Let me tell you 'bout a guy I know
He is my baby and he lives next door
Every mornin' 'fore the sun comes up
He brings me coffee in my favorite
you next, I'm next?
That's the word in the projects
What? Them niggas ain't no threat
They'll whole set'll get wet
Yo go get the AK, and my two nines
of stabbings, in- alone, better add three slappings (baow, baow, baow)
B better add a next two, and- better add a next one (brr, baow)
Twelve gauge broke had
know conspiracies are dumb
What if people knew that these were real?
I'd leave my closet door open all night
I know the CIA would say
What you hear
the same building
And he would help me with things and I would see him and think "what a cute guy"
And he was a cute guy
And it was just little by little
that bussy, don't feel stressed
Some are freaky, they digest
(Balls I love balls)
Dick out I go in the back door
His holes revealed, clothes I tore
He
and I
Know you see a bad guy
Try to front on us, man
You better ask them last guys
Suicide doors pull up when we ride by
Goon niggas hop up with guns fuck
Been one whole year where'd you go
You probably think I'm the same
Same guy from one year ago
Be at our door next morning
Been one whole year where'd you
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
I'm probably not your usual type
And I don't even know if you're into guys
You're just the one next door
But I really wanna get to know you more
Maybe
and a pistol by his side
Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh
He rode right up to Miss. Mousie's door, uh, huh
He rode right up to Miss. Mousie's door, uh, huh
He rode
I wanna bang on the walls
Rock on the floor
I wanna party
Like the people next door
Wanna wake up the neighbors
At a quarter of four
I wanna party
like that tempz guy
You was a had it all I was I get by
I used to mc in the mirror but now I've got a set time
Promoters ain't showing me off I ain't
Started from nothing so I feel like I'm that guy for real
Can't quit my hustle that ain't something that the guys'll feel
Losing everyone so quick
don't you dare
The girl next door is crazy about me
The girl next door just won't leave me alone
The girl next door is crazy about me and I
Don't know
violent for you
Tried and I'm true
Why would I be lyin' to you?
Type of dime that caught the eye of every guy in my crew
Diamond for you
Next I'm in
The doors closin
My heart's frozen
Hard work pays off, dreams come true
Bad times don't last, bad guys do
It don't matter where you go when you die
You've
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ey, Ey, Ey, ey
Look, Man
That lil shorty wanna freak out no doubt
Errtime she around put a sign at the door saying keep out no doubt
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