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So tell me now
Would you let me slip by
Or be by my side
Would you hold me down
Until its over
Ohh
So baby tell me now
When nothin feels right
When
poppy (Poppy)
I might be on your block or on your TV, nigga, you could watch me (watch me)
Just ran outta bullets, if I pull it, I know Shooter got me
I'm talkin' to my shawty, yeah, she know better not to talk back
But I'ma make sure that I'm good (good), we never gon' be understood ('stood)
worry bout payin' no bills
We different in build
Way to affected by feelings I feel
Nothin but real
Could never be fake that shits weird I don't how
on a gin and tonic
All the blue days is chronic
Still wake up everyday
When I don’t feel the promise
Knew I met my best man
The day I meant thomas
Kick
bold (irresistible chick)
Want her so much that you hate her
Leavin you in the cold
Nothin's promised, you can try
But she might just pass you by
just stick with this
I know from afar the game could look rosy
But you better off getting your money than where the h**s be
You want the groupies that's
something, woah
I'll chip a nigga little bit of nothin'
I'll chip a nigga little bit of nothin'
I'll chip a nigga little bit of nothin'
I'll chip a nigga
looking forward nothin in your way
Better go show them your worth
Better go show them your worth
Congratulations to you for another day
Got a lot of love
sworn it was more elect
His parents did a lot of swearin', coulda sworn it was more effective
Over here you better have brains or be a Western Ave. slave
Huh
We in the streets, hustlin' hard every week
Countin' guap, different spots, go to A to B
If we mail it, we could sell it for a better fee
Real
nothin' stops my chips
I boss play you with this, then twist you lame tricks
Holler if you understand my plan, ladies
Fuck havin' babies by them shady
the blood that's on the hands of the damn illuminati
Told myself when I was young, doin' classes with my mommy
That magic 'bout be my newest hobby, who gon
laugh and hate I know I'm surrounded by a bunch of Judge Judy's
But I'm a Saint so I'ma flex on em, Michael Thomas
Not who you used to know unrecognizable
dead
And this should tell you somethin'
Knowin' everybody dies
(yeah) , sometimes it's just for nothin'
I know that I could be got
But should they shoot
into a better man, you make me wanna be the best I can
And I can’t help it, I love you so much (I love you so much)
(OOH) I could never love you enough
(That's what you'll hear me say, boy every dayyyyyyyy)
[Verse Two]
I knew she had potential, to be a real player
Get paid up the ass by a millionaire
like a beanie
My dog be chewing em up like a greenie
Better watch out here we coming again
Turnin' nothin' into something again
I stay charged up stay
chance
Well when I die be ready for them to do a grave dance
Bitch you better know that my life is high I never stop going strong
While you sit at home
Spinning around on the tops of his feet
Smiles of the angels could not be so sweet
Wide blue eyes
And picky-tails swirl
She's her daddys' girl
Wishin that I wasn't
Went to fuck you girl and then she called her cousin
Yeah I could be bluffin
But think about the timeline
Shorty lost contact
That
strong
In a hopeless situation
Yes I would, yes I would
I'd be a lot better off if I could
Be part of the love
That's seemingly lost from above
ur petty style I’ll blow apart
But instead I rather be kickin the type of rhymes that u could bump lyrical verses u be quotin cuz I never be fakin
an M.C. rapper and nothin' else
I keep rhymin' and I do it by myself
Could you be like me? I rap my none stop rhymes
You will never hear pause when I say
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