Lyrics:
loved me then she left me it was a long long time ago
Numbers eight and seven well they flew by like the wind
Don't stick around for me babe I'm coming
hardly at home
Every other night in jail, got you patient by the phone
Wanna shake it cause I can't take it got me livin' in Hell
Like I'm walkin' with
told you not to call me here!
This better be some good shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I got a big one, it's going down tonight
But it's gonna cost you two
Ah-ha, yo man, E I don't know about that, man
Last time we took somebody with us, man
We had to carry him home, man, he got out of control
The whole
Ah-ha, yo man, E I don't know about that, man
Last time we took somebody with us, man
We had to carry him home, man, he got out of control
The whole
Really can't decide where I really wanna go
With a couple niggas and they don't know where to go
One of them decided we should go to a club
Had
Got the club unders
Dop til' the white girl chundas
Got a crew full of bumpers
So we going out and I'm coming home jumpaz
Coming home jumpaz
Vaaied
brung a fan on stage to rap
But disapproved the word that she couldn't say with me
You said, "Kendrick, ain't no room for contradiction
To truly
slopes through irradiant phase
Blending elixirs with the venom
Walls crashing down
Question reality
And I just cashed out
Because bad habits
Going down
For
really live it aye
She shaking ass she shaking titties aye aye
I got my bag they in the feelings aye
I know she digging my image
She fell in love with my
Close call like em slidin home
My Kevin heart, Ice cube cold
But she ride along (Damn)
My Whole city like a foster home (Damn)
But Imma put the roster
loves her ex so she'll put the
Blame on me only cause she feels that she's done him wrong
They can't live with that guilt
That's just not how their built
collabo
Who want it? Who want it? {Rascalz}
Ju the german
You know what I'm saying
Niggas don't want it {Rascalz}
All my live niggas, with me?
[Juju]
put my shoes on then I do the road
In the trap I'm going hard, then I'm doing home
I put my shoes on then I do the road
I put my shoes on then I do
How does somebody with such a good body
Come in getting her way
By acting real naughty
She want me to punish that place
We are the real party
I just
fucker
Y’all ready know
Bobby the pro
Fogging the home with the hash we smoke
Go toe to toe with the reaper to show how deep I will go
When the cold heart
ass jiggle with ease. (Yeah Yeah)
Lip gloss big lips sow in weave
Got her live session going up on IG
Oh I like that oh I like that (like that)
Had
What she want she could get it
Bout to turn up my city
Want some niggas play with me
Leave em slumped over somewhere missing
Percs got me booted up I'm
around what you see
My face on every magazine
With you by my side, you my Queen
Girl got me thinking of the past
She always wanna start very fast
In my
busy wishing
Yeah, even if I was beginning with a wish
I wouldn't want to live forever
Hear me right not saying never
I'd be better having access
sippin' Henny like Kermit's tea
She hug me like she going over screens
When my niggas out they don't pay no fees
When my niggas out they don't pay no (nah)
don’t have a business I meet a Loch Ness Monster she’s nice I’m that and this I’m fearless what my colour is? Don’t you wanna sing with me? I’m back no
shoulder
And booked my feelings
Cause she looked at me in a way that adults very seldom look at children
And with the wisdom only earned by years
She
Knees on yo elbows
Show me you a freak hoe
Ha pussy popping slow mo
They just wanna have some fun they going where the vibe go
She shaking ass and rubbing
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