Lyrics:
everyday
It's like every part of his memory
That's short term was erased
I feel bad for your wife
Because she probably feels like
Shes fucking the bitch Adam
Ain’t no other choice it’s got to be war
And I’m bout that (Slingshots)
Yeah, I’m bout that
I’m bout that, talented tenth won’t peddle my talent
For
can't control, winters coming so I just let it go
She looks good in her whip and she know, yeah
They drop songs seconds later that shit old, yeah
Erik
Porsche, yeah
Aspiring dancer
And she's tryna be an actrеss too
She got a trust fund
That she still ain't got no access to
Shе falls in love with every
What's the way out?
And I ain't too proud to tell ya that I cry sometimes
I cry sometimes about it
And girl I know it hurt but if this world was
let her down, fall back down to the dude she worth, for real
It's all good, my loyalty's my armor and my power
The tragedy and casualties of wars
all good we carry torch too
Stepping in Vlone
I ain’t got friends am I pose to?
I don’t gang bang
But I got bloods
That uh poke you
Nigga I be in
the finer things
But we ain't listening
Feelin all the energy that makes our body sing
Well I feel like shit
Ain't no joke
Tried to make some money
So I
everything to lose (uh)
She tryna tell me that the world is mine(the world is mine)
I know that ain't true (that ain't true)
And even though I got it all
eventually pulled out the Ford
With some difficulty
Well more rain than we?d seen for a thousand years
Caused financial joys and biblical fears
It caused
That's
That's great
Ain't no Tiger still wish they would
18 Holes man the boy too good
Swinging at the clubs got me feeling like Suge
So
Let's rotate I'm
around
She knew too much, she knew too much
She knew too much, too much for her own good
She knew too much, she knew too much
She knew too much, too much
make it look good, I make it look easy
I get it from Weezy, been too hot for TV
She said I love you Twizzy
I said I love me too
Now bring that big ass
windows and a different color door
Saved by grace I thank God that I met her
She went to the airforce kept in touch through letters
Two years passed and I
I wanna see you work out for me, work out for me
Ay, we've got a good thing
Don't know if I'mma see you again
But is that a good thing?
'Cause
and look for some bust downs to bust down
Yeah, she ain't got a car she on the bus now
But her gear is bangin', she one of us now
I wanted badly to bone
Hey y'all
I've come to talk about this girl that had my love, you see
I went away for a while and
She gave my love away, and
I really shouldn't
hundreds but you let the money excite you
And we heard you ain't good in ya hood yea we heard they exiled you niggas do bads
Still jacking that they live
through dick like a lawnmower
I been startin' to see I don't got time for her
I ain't Jay, I can't put on no Tom Ford
I can see the lil' bitch in my future
and tribulations, we having some patience
She 25 she got two cars, and a house that she paid for
So what else could I ask for? (What else?)
First night I was mad,
ain't the same though
'cause I'm good, she's good, so you should be good
Hit her with the stiff one, she callin' me wood
And we don't love those hoes,
I wanna see you work out for me, work out for me
Ay, we've got a good thing
Don't know if I'mma see you again
But is that a good thing?
'Cause
are just too extra
Mamma said hand-me-downs are special
Key-ignition gotta love the vessel
Pull up and they never see me
But the heads go up for
and they wish a bitch would
I don't wanna argue 'bout it, baby, I'm good
If she got a band let her in, yeah, she good
I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit,
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