Lyrics:
She want me to stay but I'm leaving
Tryna make it work but I gotta fall back like the seasons
Wanna get dirty but I'm cleaning
Up my life I dont need
up on a white tee
Niggas all talk, straps out , now it's hide n seek
808's jumping so we got matching blues
Nigga wanna play 2k, shit we can run twos
calling up to go and party till it's time to eat
Then grab some damn paella, and go piss on down some city street
Drunk inside the Catedral and praying hard
I'ma getcha back, like it ain't no thang
Show you what I learned from the gangs
Stack em up deep in a six-nine Deuce
Long range scopes for the whole
Girl you summer time fine and you know it
Girl you summer time fine and you know it
Make a nigga never ever wanna blow it
Make a nigga never ever
the pain
Make this pitiful existence plain
Add some excitement
Add some rain
World's in black
White
Gray
The same
Call out my name
Please love me the same
with a decision to make, now words shake your destiny
But a missile will take it all the way just as quick as you can say
I wish I never did what I
never stop
You man must feel real pathetic
Cause my bars so hard they will make you epileptic
They say it must be hard to be a white rapper
They say it
The stock got the power, 3.5 in a blunt
I'm rolling it up, We smoking a dutch
You joining the party, Go ahead grab a cup
Shawty gonna earn it, She strip,
up)
Trunk of deuce of hard white fish, then I made a wish (yeah)
A smoker scrubbin' down my kitchen, I'm never gon' wash a dish (yes)
It's Mr. Clean,
on and on
Will you grow up
What's it like to have to keep track
Every time you open your mouth
I guess the truth must be used to hiding from you by now
Your
that
She got that
(Ahh)
She got that
(Shit)
Baby can you throw it like quarterback
From the back finna make me have a heart attack
Need to relax Kit Kat
doc tee
Know I got swag in my plain black tee
Know I got a little green in my checking
But that’s for me you ain’t help me get it
Pass the blunt girl
the glock
We down the block
It's time to rock
Fill up the dodge
In the garage
I'm the main cause
You the effect
Go down the rec
Shoot it like tec
Show me
up to slow it down lil' baby
Make a nigga wanna bust it every time lil' baby
Go ahead and break it down lil' baby
I love the way you move it, you
it up fuck it up
Gone fuck it up fuck it up
There's a prize if you wanna get in KC box
I can make it snap make it crackle make it pop
Like my pretty
and white|Imma make you see in color|I'll let my lightening strike|Follow me there|I wanna feel your thunder|If we go and fall in love tonight|We could be the 8th
make it a little scratch make it funky fresh
Cause you know you the dopest that ever did it, man
The world's supreme DJ, DJ Jazzy Jeff
(solo of Jazzy
I'm done with that
I had fun with that
Y'all go ahead, y'all run with that
Only thing about the game of life is
When you lose you can't run it back
This ain't my season
Can't think of one good reason to remain
I've worked in the sugar fields up from New Orleans
It was evergreen up until the floods
Is that so?
I'm like, "go ahead, blood"
But my mind's on my wrist
Five minutes past, might have to make you my bitch
You just don't fucking want
you Dainy more than living itself
Even though my friends tell me she ain't good for my health
When I go pick her up they tell me put her back
It's the switch up baby
There's always something missing man (I guess you'll never know)
Its never clear
Need to polish here and there
If I wasn't
a man
I'll never ever give it up I got higher Demands
And the time go slow
You living with your pride but you'll Never ever show
You living by the line
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