Lyrics:
homie he can try her
Hold up wait a minute i think first you need to dry her
Nathan put the chicken in the fryer
I only tell the truth like i ain't lying
innocent (he did it, he's black)
If I was white
What if he was white?
What if he was white? (Yo, think about that for a minute)
What if he was white,
me
Now they hate to see a young Black man with a college degree
Fucking all these little models for free
Pardon me
Sometimes I brag like Hov
lately
Said that you've been drivin' and swingin' by me lately
(Chorus)
Smokin', fuckin', drinkin' whiskey
Drivin' while I'm a little tipsy
Text me, tell
Let's shift gears for a minute
And talk about New York
City i actually get in
Arguments because people say
Nicki doesn't rep New York i say "What do
a little less sadder to see
If you could just be a nine for a minute
One less than a dime for a minute
I could see you in a church dress and it would
I’m a schemer - I admit it
Scared to make a - real commitment
Didn’t tell you - who I live wit
Been fuckin wit shorty for a little minute
I’m
the story about
Some little fucking girls that I know
It goes like this
It's so easy for me to make enemies any more, it's sickening
People are looking
lightly begins to rain screams of terror
Are hidden by the passing trains
This can't be little Shane, his uncle cried
As he drops to his nephew's
Better back the fuck up off me i move
Too fast they cant keep up wit little
You know i lost them balling
On these fuck niggas 2012 tavon
Austin Hate you
Verse 2
Always talk about my clock but you never flew into a time difference
Been said i was a architect now they saying this ain't by design is it
Use
three and a half minutes
Yeah, I could have sworn there was one more instrument
I think I had my little brother play over it too
But I can't hear it
my phone
And his daily limit is down to two calls
That's twenty minutes
That they surveying
Can't have a moment Cos they be listening
Can't reassure
made it
Been a long time in the game
But we stayed to make it
Hear these lies all the time
Yeah the people hate us
Try to bring us down
But they
and sorrow
I’m tired of all the fuckin hate
Pussy Niggas fuckin fake
Up the k in front ya face
Blow that little bitch away
Life monochrome I’m seeing grey
spilling all the acting that i’ve been checking so actively, refresh Twice cos i fancy the little vanity passing, this can’t be worse than thought of me
administration
Determined to shut it down
I attended some of the parties
Had encounters with some of the boys
I was haunted by my nature
And a punishing voice
I
two pairs of pants
Hasn't religious faith just as often
Served as a civilizing influence?
Remember that leering, cursing lynch mob in
Little Rock
Two minutes weren't enough to express my love
Minutes weren't enough to express my love
Two minutes weren't enough to express my love
Minutes weren't
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
Triple X, dvd's, I got a whole stack in
Was snapped out of my daydream by something that I seen
I left the tissue full of spunk on the floor by my jeans
It
right with the space ship god damn
Hop in a space coup
Baby girl I hate you
Break you
I've been tryna break you
You're see through
No K2
Take you
Racks
That be the motivation
You formulating
But watch ya conversations
Certain statements
They go to hate'n
You owe em nathan
No compensation
on these missions, little niggas listen
Survived the drive by but they gave you the shakes
Know you tellin', nigga, they played us the tapes
Screamin'
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