Lyrics:
I can't seem to make you mine,
Kissin' all around all the time,
Flyin' around like a bee,
Hurtin' everything you see.
Tried everything I know, oh...
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
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Words sometimes
you misunderstood
'Cause I can't see how he could
Wanna change something that's so good
All my love was all it took (the boy is mine)
You need to give
it’s nothing
It’s time to take a bite out the game
On our McGruff and grizzle
A tougher riddle’s
Never been before ya
Know you can’t box (box and 1
can't be life, the ones you loved, the ones that left you
No this can't be right, I can't accept that heaven kept you
Your life is yours to make, if you
bitch like a pic 6
You can’t handle this pressure lemme send a blitz
When i'm rolling up the weed I be feeling bliss
Then it hit got a nigga talking with
Do you have pride from where you receive passion cause I know that pain is the source of mine
I got a steady supply off the grapevine
I make a great
the phlegm on the streets
Suede Timb's on my feets makes my cipher complete
Whether crusing in a Sikh's cab, or Montero Jeep
I can't call it, the beats make
the phlegm on the streets
Suede Timb's on my feets makes my cipher complete
Whether crusing in a Sikh's cab, or Montero Jeep
I can't call it, the beats make
trappin all day and night for clientele
You know what it is with me I'm trained to keep it real
And I just hope you really know that life ain't fare
tell by the way
You look when I'm looking at you
I know it ain't fit and proper
For a girl to talk this way
But I can't cope with this loneliness
I can't seem to make you mine
I can't seem to make you mine
You're flyin' around like a bee
Hurtin' everything you see
I tried everything I
seem to know why
I am drawn to this energy I know is bad for me
You're toxic and textbook abusive, see here lies my problem I'm beaten down by what I
I need clientele on my cell right now
Back against the wall can't fail right now
Imma tell you why I keep a scale right now
Cause my plug ain't shit
evening, he slip
Seems he forgot what the C meant
It's yo dumbass that thought that last part was so concrete
But I guess you'd have to be Ken to get that
when a nigga down you gonna know it
Money slipping away i can't focus
I gotta stash everything i be rolling
Got my clienelle's nose wide open
But when
not just runnin' around
Spray paintin' your name
It starts as a game, can't stay the same
Dedication makes you put it
In a different frame joe 136 (To
staplin and toe taggin
Po-Po wrote me up a citation 'cause I was saggin' and draggin
My b-ah-bitch, by her w-uh-weave
I had to, I had to make the bitch
ain't the real you fuck yo image
Shit if it ain't broke don't fix it
If it's mine I can tell by the strength
I can tell this chick lying through her nose
you cats thinkin'?
I ain't gonna bring it, smoke it, drink it, crack it, think it
Deep as regans, fuck your feelings, don't want to, can't get none
felonies
Just pray and God will make a way
That's what my grandma telling me
She said she don't want me
Going jail or dead
Clientele on my cell
I've got
fall, gon' make it far
I can't even stop at all, but I guess I should just top it off
Hold a sec, I'm getting a call
Seems they told me I should it pop it
wake up
But at the same time
I love it and I can't give it up
I gotta get mines
No matter what the consequences
Count all my blessings, add up my
What you mean no, no, that’s mine
You need to give it up had about enough
It's not hard to see the boy is mine
I'm sorry that you seem to be confused
He
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