Lyrics:
of the month for you leakin' out, say ow (ow)
Shit y'all know I'm down for the hoes down for the doe
Down for a little lay dick on the low y'all know
It's
things
Hold up, run that shit back
Diamond rings
Diamond rings, Sammy got them diamond rings
Yeah she like designer but she know i’m copping finer things
a good little nephew's to do
Some of the teachers that taught me, they weren't so cool
Now I hate to appear faithless
But I can't keep waiting ages
have been Chip
You've been saying my name for a whole damn year
By this time, you could have been rich
Are you taking the piss? Brother, I'm blessed
Transcribed by patrick and nicola
[sarah:]
"I am tired and I'm bored,", he said. /
"and I've got kinks in my bed. /
This work, how I hate it, I
sheep in that dirt nap
And they were unaware that I slayed 'em
Til I sprayed 'em with my worst raps
My first raps went spam Sammy with a grab bag
my halo ain’t a shinin’
Should be blindin’
Kinda Bad girl (kinda)
I wanna know why
I wanna go by
All the rules that i learned as a child
By
Trouble
We don't want no trouble
I know some youngers that will beef on the Main road
Violate the clique and then the K go
They will off a brother
think he Uncle Ruckus
I left Jimmy, they was spending silly with my budget
And now I'm rolling with some cooler niggas I can fuck with
You by
know?
What you know about Sesame Street?
Georgia Power wants to put me in the dark
But one spark
I see Sammy streak to ma spot
In this red Fred
from Carolina out to Little Rock
You don't gotta say it, I know I went pop
Gimme little bit of Coke with a little bit of rum
I don't do trap, give
With somebody else beside you
Cause, you're with that girl who
Looks just like me
I know her, name is Sammy, my old friend
Now I'm numbly saying goodbye
I told y'all
There was money on the table by the bricks
I was at the kitchen table choppin up some shit
Listenin' to Jeezy and I heard a little
without a curfew {HA!)
Smile I hurt you, had me goin' berzerk too
I'm guaranteeing she'll be leanin' in the coupe
Fiendin' for your loot, little demon
Skrt
Skrt
Skrt
Skrt
At this point, you turned it over
You ain't even dribble
Sammy known for snapping beats
Wink, known for getting little
FN, shot
it
It's nice
But Mines is more beautiful
Like a girl with more shape to it
Quite it I been nice
Don't let this social distance fool you
Juelouse little
will still be rocking
You waste your time battling me I got mine happening, see?
You should have thought G, a little bit sooner
Instead of battling
Sammy, if it was anything I ever told you
Niggas don't work as hard as you
Take advantage
Niggas don't got that motor, that drive, that dog
This is
on my mind
It was two times, on a Tuesday
And now she crying
In the bathroom, hit her up
And shawty said she fine, yeah
I know she lying, yeah
I know she
too, starts getting a little rude
He says "Gratuity, excuse me, who are you?
I'm sick of this tipping, it's foolish. I'm skipping the tip they included
Little by little, day by day
I know we're gonna make it
If we try and try again
Little by little, step by step
One foot in front of the other
We keep
to town
A little luck, lost and found
Time to waste at Sammy's place
We all say, hey, come on in and grab a seat
Well it sure feels good to be
With
Carolina on my schedule
Sammy lives there for the summer
Carolina on my schedule
Sammy lives there for the summer
Open that door or I'm kicking it in
and Ying Yang,
I know when kids rockin(?) used to beat the block, I lived in a little house boy,
And the block party would never stop, I remember when
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