Lyrics:
him
But I own him (I own him)
Keep fucking with me and I’ll take your new man too
Have him block your phone number
Call him and he’ll be like “who?”
gon think I'm hall of fame
Do a windmill on yo thot
Make her wanna share my name
Fuck with us that's suicide
He came with ya two gon die
Foreign shit
it's sad, so old, where's the control?
Think you prove by how many guns you hold?
Imagine, raised or reduced, out there with battle scars
In the wrong
don't come back to buy things with legitimate guap
They can't take man for violin, no girl ain't stringing me along, long
Zone 1 to 6, might travel car
rappers got a step up
they don't even write
You got a problem with me
That we gon handle on sight
I'm dreaming dreams
Out of this world beyond you
I'm
Look me in my eyes
See the lies
Cries
Coming from inside
Why do I try to hide
From the devil he's alive
Keep heavy metal by my side
Heat on my
say.
Why can't you explain?
what drove you insane
Help me understand my love.
how to be, how to be your man
But It hurt
Looking at you hurt.
I
loosely by his side
Yesterday's paper telling yesterday's news
So how can you tell me you're lonely
And say for you that the sun don't shine?
Let
Kisses on fleek
I never miss a beat
Queen on the grind
My man crossed my mind
Time to make a run
Deadly escape
No fun
Rewarded by the best in me
Realist,
He said "Please come with me
To my home by the sea
We can smoke, drink and eat
And you'll sit at my feet
And I'll tell what I know
While the sea
me Christmas Day
Man, it feels like I'm in heaven I just smoked a zip in 8ths
'Bout to do it all again and this time do it with my lady
Love it when we
gone
I put in work like the Don
Team count on me like Lebron
I’m getting better with time
I’m in and out like I live on the run
Pen keep on jotting this
processed by you
Darling my heart has been obsessed with you
Just look at me I'm not the man I used to be
I used to be proud I used to be strong
But
I'm just no better
I've had my fair share of losses but kept my own head up
You ever heard of a diamond that came with no pressure?
I reminisce on my
The background music fades
Let me love you while
The background music fades
Love you in the AM by
Nighttime man I hate him
Cause he probably creepin' ain't no
me, this pure mic dope I'm sellin
It's the man with mellow rap, felon, constantly yellin "yo ma!"(Nelly)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
What's it like bein Nelly,
to share
But fact we girls with the big fat booty too fancy to ever play fair
Mesmerized by the size of it
You can find it if you like take your time
I
And it's that same ol' stereotype
No they ain't letting go of nothing
People think it's changed
I tell 'em that they're buzzing
Still judge me by my
on first
Or your skin get burnt with a full cup of team
Look at me, look at G
Little southwest boy down by the beach
Make sure you put that jam on last
I gotta take it nigga imma find me a blessing.
Suns out guns out
I was always the smart nigga
But any disrespect and we gone dumb out
Soon as the sun
her hella stumped
No speech
So high up
Woulda thought it was the nose bleeds
No controversy like kendall wit her pepsi
But we don't share with pigs
Cuz
don’t want to kick it if you ain’t gonna be part of it
What’s the point in making memories by yourself
If in the end you have nobody to share them with
don't want to be here.
I'll tell you mine if you share yours with me, I'll share with you my memory
Ice cream and a donkey ride, Sun shine beach with
in the thongs
Hand me my gun, shades on, blocking the sun
Whip fresh out the dealer, think tonight gon' be fun
Coke connect already calling, I told
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