Lyrics:
Yo
Ain't nothin' to it
I came from the sewers, got busy and made me change
Spray up the booth and look great when I do it
I swear they don't
, "Don't you wear no black.
Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back."
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself,
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend
come
When you gon' need me but they don't know
See, I give a fuck about the fame
Most of these niggas is lame
I'm only worried about the paper, paper,
loving the rest
Mmm I'm taking the rest
Her legs shaking she needs a rest
I can talk about opps
I can talk about thoth
I don't give a fuck
Ur bitch is
loving the rest
Mmm I'm taking the rest
Her legs shaking she needs a rest
I can talk about opps
I can talk about thoth
I don't give a fuck
Ur bitch is
through
Action, she know what to do, so we love it when my girl come through
Please let me talk to you, don't turn me down Please let me talk to you, I'm
everybody could just exhale, let your belly out, you know, and chill. You know. But people get mad at me when I say, Look, let's stop frontin'. And I'm
Dutch
Lew dhem folk say they don't fuck whid yo music
Go tell dhem folk ion really give a fuck
Ain' gotta talk, my work speak for me
Niggas ain' solid,
when he let me count that choke now (ayy, count that up)
One foot in the game, one in the trap, I need a rope now (I'm stuck up in the trap)
And I can
could be working even better
And I think you should look at me as an opportunity to find that out
I don't mean any disrespect by that
I'm just saying I
well let's talk about it
Hmm.. I'm just gonna tell you how I really fucking feel
You're picking stereotypes so please let me take the wheel
You think
want no drama boy 'cause we the drama kings
And you don't want no anna boy 'cause we the anna kings
Don't even talk about guns 'cause we quick to sling
deep
We got our toe in everything come ask about We
They love the gritty me
Remove them lashes you going out tragic
The 42 name is Armstrong, It'll
You know one thing I hate?
It's when a person come up to
Me or I hear somebody say, "It must be nice"
You know my answer that is
"You must be
Girl I don't want to argue
I don't wanna fight
and if there's something wrong
yes you know I'm gonna try to make it right
I love you, you love me
we
Miss don't have me went missing
Put in everything, Dwight Gooden-nuff talk
You can have a ball and go walk
Hear me now, feel me later
Later, Dino Brave's
My headspace is trippy
Trippy
Jesus come and get me
Get me
Shep please don't forget me when I'm dead
Mask is getting itchy
Anybody listening
Maybe
as the Jolly Green Giant
After he's fallen in pollen next to a killer bee hive colony tryin' to sneak by it
So please don't follow me while I revive rap
I'ma
is until I met you
Together we done watch years go by
Seen a river of your tears go by
Got me thinkin' bout some kids, still I
Tell them hoes come
Say what now
Huh I don't need no nigga telling me I'm a badd bitch
I already knew that honey
I got a badd bitch walk
Point my nails when I talk
Keep
Wait two secs, let me spark this zoot
My niggas, they don't talk, they shoot
Roll up slow, then I park that coupe
And the game got fucked by
I said, "How you figure?" "My friends told me so"
I hate when silly groupies wanna run they yap
Word to God, hon', I don't get down like that
'Cause I don't run rap no more I run the map
A small part of the reason the President is black
I told him I got him when he hit me on the jack
Talkin'
to ask you heard about us
Watch your mouth when you around us
Pull up, hop out, wreck
Got no time, but we got Patek's
I come around, stepping
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