Lyrics:
You’re now in it over your head
But don’t be scared
Trying to say my man gettin
When you know he ain’t dead
I’m getting mine, but I’m fittin’ to get more
Likes to judge people in many wrong
Ways i felt judged by many people and
That every time that I judged somebody
They always took offense to it
But I
to hold on,
I'm in these trenches I already know I gotta keep my head on,
I keep my rod when I'm out and about so much just be going on,
And for all my
God sent wit not a cent to my name that's nonsense... here wit a knot full of wit hoping for cents in a knot... hope that don't tie your sense in
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
London girl came from Boston
Talking to a guy who just got lost in
Her eyes, her smile, the way she laughs
She's the prettiest girl that he's seen by far
(Wake up in the morning, get my mind straight)
(Play the lil' Kid Pix)
(Probably nothing)
(I don't know, nothing else to do around here)
(Fuck it,
thought I'd be the one to feel her
Mara ndiyabona naye ukuba uyand feel.a
Started off as a dealer
Always on some John Cena
Until I was told by my niggas ba
me hotter than a oven, the way that she talk
Switchin' to freaky, so I'm lovin' the way that she walk
You lookin' good, girl, you oughta be in
the same to me?
Could you make me a cup of tea
To open my eyes in the right way
And I know you love Shrek
'Cause we've watched it twelve times
But maybe
J what up nigga
Yeah
I got my boy in here recording me
You know what it is with me
Haha
Yeah girl
Wiggle don't make me tell you again
Nah
Don't
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
You getting too hung up on the riffraff ya
I’m finna fix you with the pimp slap ya
Let me begin
By saying that I bathe in sin (Lord forgive me)
My
on repeat
Playing like dvd
Pushing aside my problems
By making them mp3
Emotional
She vulnerable
I see it
But she don’t want to show it to just anybody
me hotter than a oven, the way that she talk
Switchin' to freaky, so I'm lovin' the way that she walk
You lookin' good, girl, you oughta be in
I show you how to do this youngin
How you want it my sneaks is nine hundred
These ain't Gucci baby these is the Louis
In the kitchen with the white
no more hanging by the weepy willows
No more poppin' pimples
Or playin' with pitbulls
I can't sleep in my pillows
As days pass I still know
If I don't
Youngsters back then tryna hit box sets
DVD's or the blue ray fame
Next big thing in my duvet stains
Considering all of my flaws
I could just blow out
He?s a No Exit ?G? in the place to be,
He goes to Stanford University.
And since Kindergarten he acquired knowledge,
And after twelve grade he
shouldn't equate to chokeholds
Shout out to all my bloods and the locs though
Imprisoned but JP Morgan moving coke by the boatload
Get your ass in the street
brought
Them through the Alps
Catching the enemy completely by
Surprise and defeating
Them there are no Alps and
No obstacles that can stand in the
Way
like I'm UGK
Asshole by nature like my name was Trae
And I don't gang-bang, I patrol the game
And what I'm representing here is putting holes in
on they DVD
I catch him lacking on bro he gon see the 3-0
That bitch see me every week like a P.O
Need to let me love you, I'm giving Neo
In the stu this my
it's gon' burn you
I'm with the homies right now
Me and my niggas four deep in a white Toyota
A quarter tank of gas, one pistol, and orange soda
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