Lyrics:
her own way
Okay, she work too much
Won't you just take off for me?
She is worth too much
That's why she got her own money
She wanna visit with
Yeah, focus pocus
Skiggedy-skat
It ain't nothin'but me
That nigga E-40
Finna sprinkle some of you fools with some of this
This G-A-M-E, man,
Yeah, focus pocus
Skiggedy-skat
It ain't nothin'but me
That nigga E-40
Finna sprinkle some of you fools with some of this
This G-A-M-E, man,
Fuck all them opp boy trying to figure out the ploy
Let's go for a joyride without the joy
No pressure, I'm poised
Let's separate the men from the boys
1
Change, shit
I guess change is good for any of us
Whatever it take for any of y'all niggas to get up out the hood
Shit, I'm witcha, I ain't mad
Change, shit
I guess change is good for any of us
Whatever it take for any of y'all niggas to get up out the hood
Shit, I'm witcha, I ain't mad
bitch ain't nothin' but a freak ho (damn)
When she seen me she fell out like she had a heat stroke, got back up, gave me deepthroat
Nigga, why you
games
Why did you start acting so lame
I feel like a psycho i'm feeling insane
I can't get you out of my brain
You've hurt me so much you caused so much
And I'm in control
But I don't know about this time
Running like Usain Bolt
Swimming if I can't float
With the tape you pick, with the green slate
Here we
you with
A drink in my hand, eh
You should've made some plans with me
You knew that I was free
And now you won't stop calling me
I'm kind of busy
Stop
I'm steady thinkin bout you praying for you every night
Why they sitting there laughing like we don't know the pain
Shout out my nigga Carys he made it
I love how you lie
I might be tweaking
I'm out of my mind
I can't be out
If you're not by my side
Yeah
She like the way that I move
I'm on top now she
and running, but I'm never finished
Out here, they saying strictly business, they ain't strictly business
Sending niggas like me out for hire to kill off
different shit
I want the bread, you want the bitch
Come out your mouth slick I'll get you hit
My niggas hungry, they hit a lick
Fuck who you're with
different shit
I want the bread, you want the bitch
Come out your mouth slick I'll get you hit
My niggas hungry, they hit a lick
Fuck who you're with
And four's for the ambiance
Check it out 'cause this is how it go
I'm sick with the rhyme
I'm infected
Since '95 the BEP perfected
The way we get down
in the day
Me and my niggas is pickin’ ourselves
I get to whippin’ you outta my way
Boy you not in my lane
I shine the light, expose my all
Need
blind
Ooh you used to call just to tell me
That you ain't all the way get it
But girl you felt me
Part of the reason why I always try to tell you
You
Matter, but opps try to pull up, we're beating it back
I swear, it's as real as that
How you can't record with a woi? Can't go, boy, I swear there's no
I'm snappin' like I'm Truman
But off and on
There's always somethin' in the way
I should be off and gone
Girl I'm sorry if this draggin'
I just
her (when I got time for her)
No I don't like beefing with no chickens I get greasy boy
When it come to pimping, nah you know this shit ain't easy boy
2013, I got popped with a scale, Stackin' my chips so long, they stale
Still touchin' it if I don't see it like Braille
Ayy, po' me up, I'm two cups
Boy
with things like that
Why you let her get away with that? )
I thought she was buggin just to see what I'd say
I said nuttin, let her friend come anyway
on records
(I stay strapped, stay strapped, stay strapped, stay strapped, nigga)
I told you fuck boy, you know what it is with me, nigga
You niggas Pro Tool
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