Lyrics:
are to me
Too many words to ever speak
So I'm here inside
And I'm still alive
How do we make it all real
I just can't decide
I want to know you for
Real bitches get it for me ! On da hunt to get some cash , wet ass pussy make a splash ! You gotta come up off da dough cuz I’m a real bag chaser
too hard I think I might crash
Bout to take off cause I'm having a blast
You looking for me better get you a map
Before he get splatt he doing the 40
this memory
Strayed and beaten when I considered you the bestest of friends
You've pushed me for all I've had
Scraping for drama with nails like a hawk
to my word name tag if you want.
Some say I'm real, Some say I'm not
Got to play your role to get your props.
In the way that I'm Feeling
I may start me
need you now
From the Bay baby I can show you how a real nigga get down
I don't wanna see you switch up, no fakes
I just want it when I wake up, okay
I
goes 'cause I don't know where
I hope you wish for something real
So can you please
Tell me when you've had enough
I just don't want this to end
You
something
I'm tripping, I'm mothers, I must be high
I do what I want, how I feel
If I want it, I can have it
I'm the truth for real, the glue nigga
When it
you
I'm going crazy, crazy for you
I've always been by myself
Lived life by myself
Never cared for solitude
Just cared for the wealth
Steady
you
I'm going crazy, crazy for you
I've always been by myself
Lived life by myself
Never cared for solitude
Just cared for the wealth
Steady
you
I'm going crazy, crazy for you
I've always been by myself
Lived life by myself
Never cared for solitude
Just cared for the wealth
Steady
shooting at no fucking moon, we shooting for the stars
Every season I ain't roddy rich but you know we gone ball
Bitch I ball like George but only when he
Yeeyee
Yeeyee
Yeah
Me & her meander
Soul searching
I am the answer
I miss my grandma
Fuck cancer
Hey, yeah
Okay now your standards
Low, um
I get high
are open, were greeted by Odin
Call it
Valhalla
Lately, I can't seem to get in a groove, what's left to prove?
I'm all out of ideas, I can't seem
I cannot lie, I'ma dawg, but was made for you
Fuck buddies? Fuck that, I want more of you
Not 'bout me, baby girl, this one all for you
We the real
follow
Take me by the hand
I'll be both lover and a friend
You know I follow, follow, follow
I follow, ah
I'm ready for your love and more
Just
How many times can your soul get crushed until you make you a diamond?
I do more than just rhyming
Keep on practicing my timing
Timing more for
want to come around
Be out the way and by my lonely, smoking OG by the pound
I got exotic in my lungs so my head be in the clouds
If you play like you
the way
I’m with you as they say
and I miss you by the way
I have been searching for you
you’re not an easy soul to find
could have easily left you behind
would like to be the only
In your life
I want to be the only man
Real quality time and affection
One man cyaan run her locked combination
All she
it on, so I won't get busted
You know rap stars never get trusted
Baby want to get so I put it on vibrate
How does Mix-A-Lot communicate
With
demeanor, no mirror, no smoke
No baggage I hold! I don't want another drama llama
Makin' every little thing I do into another ordeal
For real, only ethic
ever leavin'
Tell me how you feel
Tell me is it real
I don't got no time to waste girl I'm so for real
Told you I'll always be there for you imma always
You can go at it your own way
You can take it at your own pace
I'm on
You bust down for ya homies
So I'm just tryna be ya homie
Come on
Yeah you love
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