Lyrics:
On My Mind
The Other Im Leaving Crying
Saying That She Love Me But Her Man Got Her Lying
Trapping With A Nigga We Had All Them Racks
Slipped Up Once
Let me rock I gotta game by the dock
She about to set it up off like She Tiffa in the spot
I told her wait a minute nigga rod in the spot
Nii chilling
pale moonlight
Righting wrongs that her pops made,
Promised her mom she'd never go that same route
Turns out
Carrie Anne had other plans
Her and her
(Which way)
Better watch her little nigga
For she Put you in the picture
She gone catch a motherfucker by the toe
Everybody trying to make it
Everybody
came to win, she's just tryna kick it like it's 4th and 10
Give her that she gon' run it back
Her legs spread like a jumping jack
Her other man, he
right
Gun on my waist since I started pack
Been trappin nigga I’m at my other pack
Yeah, yeah oLN that’s my gang bitch
She got lined up by your own bitch
Who could have done it?
Who could have done it
And I wonder where's the cook and her knife
Madam, said Adam, with his wife by his side,
It was
Tropical vibes
Build a spilf and get high
Cutest girl by my side
Fried
Cookie bop to the sky
And I know you know
She's the one that I chose
That's
I just popped the B man,
I got that OJ and that weed, time to take flight
Richy might be on that lean mixed with that sprite
They got me rollin,
the day when sunshine came into my life, and made it brighter
(I can't go a day without my lover)
She's touching me with her warmness as the light shine
the women not afraid to get both hands
Close and, down on a grown man
She got toys and the wax
All down to her back and her outfit - latex
But it's feeling
a man of me
Watching the OGs take a loss or make a profit out it
That's just the way it go, there ain't no other way around it
So I've been praying for
flashin' cars as we pass by
They honkin' and we laughin' - we that live
I popped the trunk at her crib and flashed a dream
"We got coke, we got weed, we got
My grandmother didn't take no mess. My grandmama told me to be the best.
She was a lady full of class and grace. You could tell by the smile on her
Bands bands
Sipping liquior
Party dancing with her friends friends
Independent
She ain't worried man man
She the type to help a win win
That's
And yo baby is westside o town
Tellin' me you waw me pick her up
Cause you too hypnotized by another nigga's dick
To even think her up
Tryna get
Pulled her hair I declare
Shades Cartier
And I fuck with Cardi yeah
Rari 88 silk yeah
All our diamonds clear hit
Sipping champagne here
Others are dying
Pulled her hair I declare
Shades Cartier
And I fuck with Cardi yeah
Rari 88 silk yeah
All our diamonds clear hit
Sipping champagne here
Others are dying
Is it worth it?
Lemme; lemme
Lemme work your nerves in these verses
Provoking her to call late for work
Cuz the other day she forgot her t-shirt
Boss
I don't want to see
Don't hold my hand, not gonna be the man
I gotta lot of fans who wanna take my hand
Now hey
Callin' up his home
Don't wanna talk
gonna understand
I'll love you better than your other girl can
I see the way you hang onto her, baby
You know it makes me sad
I can tell by the look in
visible
By the colors that we wear
Carla's eyes were like a night
Of mystery and ink
She bore the scars of love
Beneath the cover of her drink
Little did
she fucking with my mind
That ass bounce and that pussy squirt
Pussy like no other
Pussy so good make you wanna sang to it
Man I miss that pussy dog
Sex
hunger and thirst
A hundred other ways but only one remains
One sun stopped the rain, one joy killed the pain
Like a runaway train make a wild man tame
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