Lyrics:
lots of time talking bout relationships
I dont wanna hear the guys that are treating you like shit
Cause if you were with me I wouldnt treat you like it
need you
If you wanted somebody, the way that I want you
Oh yeah, the way that I want you
If I could hold you tonight
it would last me forever
Aye! I'mma do it for the city
Don't care if you my enemy you ain't in my vicinity
Yeah, I'mma do it for the city
Gonna catch a dub when the squad
is always racing
Checkered flag is what you facing
Man I swear that y’all are finished
It’s your sound it’s too diminished, wrap it up I’m never
Yea
Wanna wake up by your side in the morning
Baby girl that’s all I need
Lately I been feeling locked up
But the thought of you it sets me free
So
If you was there when I was starvin', you can pull up the grub
Over-, Overnight, we ain't make it overnight
I had plenty sober nights, why you think
Move your body and your mind at the same time
Tryna get it, gotta bring it, if you want it, cause it's real
You know it's real, got no choice but to give
We back widdit, ha ha
4800, that's still me
Let's get it
Let's get it
Oh man, ha ha
(Me) you know a nigga still ballin'
Servin' in
questions
Like if cussing is so bad, why create the words?
And if you're a person that didn't grow up in church
Will you go to hell because you were
the hard times
And just blessed me when I went out
You leavin' me, wasn't part of my plan
I don't want you leavin', but if you decided to, I'd understand
of Obama
Laundromat out in Delaware
Count it up, more commas
What you talm bout Willis
Because Arnold want drama
Il raccolta
Timing
Yeah
Timing
Morezeros
Number one song on every station you turn on
MTV and BET we getting our burn on
Grammy nominated can't believe that we made it
And we got a call from
on the way
Shit it sounded okay, but me I had to ask
If we don't do Big Pimpin 2, would you still put us on blast
A song like that might take a nigga
the hell you think we livin?
How you think it feel to be a Simmons
Imagine Christmas and Thanksgiving
People want to know why I ain't on my brother's
Hustle Gang
Remix! F.D.B!
West Side, Bankhead, that's where I'm from
Everything y'all did, it been done
My Tru game and my shoe game
You can't touch
Chorus:
Girl it¡¯s alright, baby
'Cause it¡¯s there in your eyes yeah
I can see that you want me
By the way that you smile
Are you still down
Rest of yo life a pay me day
Might just go bag Rihanna that's a umbrella for a rainy day
Still stacking for a sun shower
Fucka show want more power
You - always be the one that i want round
You - always let me in when i'm locked out
You pull me up when I take it too far
When my head's in the clouds
do
When a nigga ridin round wit da stick
Tryna win but they want me to lose
& yung Freddy ain't havin it
I said If a nigga hatin on u, my nigga just
it to me until I reached my peak
Baby, flip talkin' 'bout lovin' me in the week
I said that's too damn quick, and that's too damn fast
You've been
there a problem officer?" Damn straight, it's called race
That motivate the jake (woo-woo) to give chase
Say they want you successful, but that ain't
song
It'd be thick to spend a cent on
Iggy Azalea, real name is Kelly
So maybe you're jelly
That Machine Gun's taking the credit
Your space on radio
team
And now they trippin' like a flight to Vegas
Tellin' me that I'll never make it and this shit is outrageous
Now what the fuck...
Bring it on if you
want most ah the pie
But you hate to stick by my side
The apple of my eye, but think you allergic to those
What if I keep ya wrist froze what if I cook
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