Lyrics:
the world out there)
You don't gotta go home, but you can't stay here
(But you can't stay here)
And no I don't wanna be alone, in the world out there
(She
my bad ways (real bad ass ways)
I've been a player for years, this ain't no rappers dream,
You leavin' messages, on her answering machine
I'm in
somethin', nigga
(Are you duckin' the law?)
You better run from 'em, nigga
(Are you playin' with that raw?)
Well look here, front somethin', nigga
(The
somethin', nigga
(Are you duckin' the law?)
You better run from 'em, nigga
(Are you playin' with that raw?)
Well look here, front somethin', nigga
(The
turn the right cheek
Got the strength to go the length, if you want to start beef
Start beef!
You know I'm proud to be black y'all
And real brave
way
What's real? due to the raw image
But still, I put my all in it
I'm the lonely loner
Should I start this shit?
The organ donor, I put my heart in
my bad ways (real bad ass ways)
I've been a player for years, this ain't no rappers dream,
You leavin' messages, on her answering machine
I'm in
what you're stealin'
Your open-wound style needed some healin'
You're stripped out by my flow
I'm glad you know behind
This spark I got the
Phattest
(wow)
YSL elite, all the slimes never panic (no way, slatt)
I throw back my bands, close to the top, I had to manage that (for real)
Wockhardt rockstar
She got real excited, yo she started to flip
She says 'Dre baby 'Dre baby oh
I said just relax, yo chill Mo
We made a right turn onto Central Park
to the street (blah)
She call me Young Beckham, 'cause a nigga go deep (yeah)
I live by the beat, I'ma kill what I eat (ayy)
If you a real bitch, light it up
that she's ending your life
It's a real shame you got hacked by the whores
It's a real shame that kid probably ain't yours
That girl' some bitch you
tied in my car
Drank a fifth, she told me to drive
Now my car you gotta blow in to start
Life was based on hope and a prayer
Now it's based off awful
Vibe raw I but I'll still replace her
It was so fucked up the way
You couldn't hold me down
You can tell by my circle
I don't keep no squares around
a straw Feeling like I'm above the law
She sit on my lap like a guitar
'Bout to catch a body I'm above the law
I'm a real G you n***** acting just for
a moment goes by
That I don't pray to the sky
Please, I'm beggin' you God
Please don't let me be pigeon holed in no regular job
Yo I hope you can hear me
on a real star
Killer bars you won't make it out alive, still born
Sizzle known for leaving microphone crippled
Can walk across water no swimsuit
As for
the hell)
Devil by the pale moon light bet you wanna take a dance (don't you)
Take a chance with your life messing with that CHHK clan (boy)
Hook
Real lyrics
the dugout
Heard the pussy was good, big niggas fell victim
Mentally stripped 'em one God turned Christian
She know magic, soaking wet pussy on the matress
turn the right cheek
Got the strength to go the length, if you want to start beef
Start beef!
You know I'm proud to be black y'all
And real brave
that she's ending your life
It's a real shame you got hacked by the whores
It's a real shame that kid probably ain't yours
That girl' some bitch you
you in the hallway
Real nigga, all day
You know I don't fuck with fakes
Said she on her period, she told me just to fuck her face
Real bitch, trill
- no need
For you to ever sweat the
Next bitch - with speed
I make the next bitch see the exit - indeed
Gotta know you're thoroughly respected
- by me
cores collapsed mobs coursed to sob
Called cops to mosques cold corps in morgues
This life is raw for sure
Dare fuck the hoe with no condom on
Real
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