Lyrics:
talking crops when I get that cream
Creme de la creme
No friend of a friend
First hand, like combat
Capping? ain't on that
This food had a kick like ong bak
girls dipping)
I ain't never had a hand, I ain't never been a beggar
On the grind like a bootlegger, I'm a go getter
I'm Bobby Fischer on the mic
But all that bs I could never allow
Like a king, I was pose to bow
You couldn't lead ,so just tell me how (is it possible
Never forgeting all those
floor, I was slipping
Puttin' friends all in her business
Lying on my name like I'm tricking
You the only one I want baby
Told me all kind of lies while
Young age way before I even realized
What Hip-Hop really was initially
Not too many
People really believed in me like talking
About it but my best friend
crack a smile wit me
Take them trips up outta town wit me
Never question by niggas
Just me and my nigga
That's why ima treat you like you so so special
You are the one that I want I don’t want no one else
Finally got up out the friend zone then you put me on the shelf
Yeah, All by myself
You put me
know
R-V-N-G
Just let me know
R-V-N-G
Hella woke, he a black jew
While you niggas broke, like a statue
Verse 4:7 Matthew
Never test a God, that’s
sending privates
Actin like a fuckin whore and told me I had to survive it
Tried to talk it out with you
Then you'd play your filthy games
Act like you had
All by myself (Uh huh)
I need new friends
All I got are leeches and acquaintances
They need me to pay they way
But they first with somethin' to say
white
Vanilla
Chinchilla
You could never be ill-er
Drag dealer
My client-tel
He buys and sells
No tattoos
You know how we do
Back on the block like I
served by the nigga, the nerve at the throat
You think you bad but bitch you never had
A nigga to give more heart attacks than Fred Sanford had
bitch in the back of the Benz
I fuck the bitch, she got high with your friends
I can pretend that this shit'll never end
Had a pipe town, gettin' lost,
still stayed immature
If I only had one chance to make a difference, I'd say "Sure"
Mother Nature gave me the cure
You a fake saint with your bluff prays,
her bring her best friend
I wonder why they never stay down, yeah
I just wish that You would stay down
Tell me why they never stay down
I just wish that
figures
Throwing middle fingers up to niggas
Like wassup for real
Judging by this pain that's on my soul
You won't be hard to kill
I had to tell em
Fake
Well, the cop made the showdown
He was sure he was right
He had all of the lowdown
From the bank heist last night
His best friend was the robber
Well, the cop made the showdown
He was sure he was right
He had all of the lowdown
From the bank heist last night
His best friend was the robber
a bit)
Yo niggas never got nothin' good to say quick to blame
'Fore you judge me feel my pain
You know it ain't a vest in the world that
Spray the wall with graffiti like hogs for all my lost dogs
Never reach until I see the blue sky 'til I die
All I ever want is to be left alone
Me
lose love than to move on never knowing what it feel like,
Short days, long nights,
By the phone, no call,
Need a clear mind 'cause I been blind,got me
can't be around
You niggas mistaken
There's more than enough for the taking
Like Malcolm by any means
Battle my enemies
Tryna get back what they've taken
my gears cuz I'm feeling the love woah
Yeah
You were my right hand, you fit like a glove
You always on my mind, I guess this is love
Had me red in
for tonight forget and have a couple beers
On the other hand you never know where you stand
With certain types of friends they'll sell you out for
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