Lyrics:
broad day light
I'll still rob you blind
That's why I don't trust no man
But the hands of time
Even if thy so called friends of mine
Call it as I see it
If it's ever a problem, we tackle it
Switch on the chopper, that bitch get to rattlin'
Really hate 'em, gon' shoot up the candlelit
Lil' mama thick,
for Tony (Tony)
Ooh-ooh, I could've been in love by now
If it wasn't for Tony, oh (Tony)
Me and Tony don't speak no more
It almost been a week, oh
for Tony (Tony)
Ooh-ooh, I could've been in love by now
If it wasn't for Tony, oh (Tony)
Me and Tony don't speak no more
It almost been a week, oh
That day, I notice he's posted it
On his Instagram, with the caption
"They getting married on
A hill in Malibu" By the next morning, for
Whatever reason,
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
together
If I don't keep nothing shit, I'ma keep it MVP
I'm throwing up two fingers, but that shit don't stand for peace
I woke up this morning one
yet achieve to feel whole
With every come back and every open door
That left me wondering if this time it would work
But it wasn't enough
Neither
wasn't cool
Now I got a workin girl in almost every high school
Pump this in your nissans, beamers, and trucks too
And if your not from Flint then it's
like a nintendo
Even if its for one night
Put your whole life in
Leaving out on that flight
Never coming back again
Said she was by my side
But when I
own business and it wasn’t easy for her (at the beginning most especially) as she lacked the basic skill and strategy, but she was determined never
woulda' been me if it wasn't for the blood
It coulda' been me
It shoulda' been me
It woulda' been me if it wasn't for the blood
It coulda' been me
and support they've shown (my fans)
I admit if it wasn't for them, I wouldn't have never stayed strong (for them, oh)
Now I'm not trippin' on all of these
or a razor
Blue dickies, Chuck Taylors
And you don't want to shoot it out
That's on lil flaco
I feed a nigga shells like Dell Taco
It's killa, you know I won't
on the fucking turf
And one thing's for sure he wasn't killed by bunch of jerks
Pharmaceuticals never wanted aids to be cured
And if you talking too much you
could be better weather if it wasn’t for my dick
Then Kam started recording me
Surveying the store she was adoring me
I figured I could fuck she not
it was destined for me,
To see the penitentiary
Late Friday, or was it Early Saturday?
I hit him with the shotty that I bought from the academy
more?
Do you want to love me more?
For love is the breath
If water and wave is cursed by the same thing that nurtured its shame
Is it worth all
and my daughter gettin' chased by my son
The water gun is in his arms, that lil' nigga can run
He get it from his daddy side, you know, them Nigerians
I don't gotta chill who the fuck been y'all
Fam getting killed on some Chris Benoit
I don't got a deal but the meal quinoa
And I got it for a steal
proof
Cause I ain't fucking around
Promise you that I'ma keep on shutting it down
Till I'm stuck in the ground for real
This ain't a get along great with
I been smokin Za and sippin wock and it been fucking with my kidney
Got a bad lil bitch say she miss me
If we on a mission got trust in this blixky
a name for myself
The image of E, and all of my wealth
I see my fake friends, but things ain't the same
Oh what a shame, I diss em
Who to blame? It wasn't
heavy for it
Why you lookin for me nigga with yo' lookin ass
Meet me in the club, all my niggas get to whoopin ass
Then a nigga sue me, sue me
Nigga
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