Lyrics:
Now
I don't wanna talk right now
I just wanna, right now
Now now
I don't wanna talk right now
I just wanna, right now
What do you do on a day like
sound?
I can't make it out, the volume, so quiet yet so loud
Astounded, I stand in awe
Confounded by what I heard, contradicting what I saw
I observe no
scars
Playing out the tape
Like it's stuck on repeat
On that time I found that condom wrapper
Under your sheets
Talk is cheap and girl you sleezee when
to god every night, starting to make me feel better. Certain things we talk about feels like we be talking forever. Booley back out beat that pack out, get
And plan on taking financial freedom
My son talks back
Does it mean that I'm a bad dad
To instill in him the self-confidence
I feel I never had
Keep your
i go broke i get it out a big bi**h
I need my canes chicken bi**ch i need them big strips
You ni***s talk too much but claiming you got stitch lips
like, me me me
You think my team’s speaking French, it’s bout we we we
We din’ turned nothing to something so easily
This here is Different By Choice
All my friends who didn't make it out
Just know that I'ma come on back
I know that sometimes you may have your doubts
But know that life ain't all
You saying when you talk I don't listen
I know that its you that's acting different baby
I know that its you acting different
Girl your man gone you
Okay you graduated high school
Made it out the Army
Duckin' all that drama from your crazy baby mama
She gave you two kids and you love em both
hurting
You could be so free
In a flash it could all be over
Let me know if you wanna go there
We're just hanging out
We can talk about it
1, 2, 3, take
And they talk like we ain't on nothing
Till we hop out like peekaboo
I done biz by the sea,
I took a trip down South with my Killy
Eddie try ask for a extra
she's out of place
yeah
uoooh! uoooh! uoooh! yeah!
So you can talk smack about me
I don't really care
You can say what you want
about my clothes and my
Everyone
You look at me and laugh, but this is your class
It's an all-out discussion of the suckers I be crushing
So now you are awakened to the music I
Everyone
You look at me and laugh, but this is your class
It's an all-out discussion of the suckers I be crushing
So now you are awakened to the music I
you wit the toast
For the butter like parkay
Those ain't Fire works
Betta duck from the sound
Niggaz let that iron work
Stretch em out
It goes down
Ha ha ha ha ha, check out this bizarre
Rapper style used by me, the B.I.G
I put my key, you put your key in, money we'll be seein'
Will reach
Young nigga turned somethin From nothin
Young nigga got it out the mud Hustlin
My 2 40s stay together like they Soul mates
Got the lean by
What the fuck
I'm so nervous for
Shaking like I'm withdrawal percocet
Wonder if I just spoke up would it all turn out that I was getting in my head
Whoop di whoo , man I made it out, who are you
And my racks they came in in blue, and the score I up'd it by two
All alone, had no guys, and these
You don't ride out, but you talk, so I can't fuck with you (shh)
And ridin' out ain't goin' over there, it's touchin' you (yeah)
Jumped in the canal,
the single mothers out there who are doing what they gotta do
Sacrificing for their kids
Stay strong
Single mother, single mother, know it's hard for you mama
out that money
I got a dream
It's picture perfect
I got a team
And yeah it's worth it
I gotta throw a party catch all the money
Im wanna throw a party
That some two-legged wolf would run away with you
So run 'em off, no use to talk all day
Run 'em off, they're trying to get you to play
Run 'em off,
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