Lyrics:
Simple as that like 1 2 3
Dreaming of cars wana benzo
Bitch ima do what i say so
Ain’t nobody gona stop me
Taking the W's my thing
Cause i'm not your
just wanted sex
I broke up with my girl today I changed her name to ex
One thing I can't tolerate is simple disrespect
I thought about another bitch
I thought it would be easy
But it ain't for me
It's kinda hard when you lay your heart
On a one way street
I really thought by now
You woulda slipped
I've been on the road
Dealing with my pain through the heat and the cold
Tryna get a deal from a Drake or a Cole
Ain't nobody coming to help me shove
here doing my thing, they think I'm playing game's
I ain't got Time for playing game's
I ain't got time for that
104.5 on the radio is it
Dede In
gonna serve you properly
I want you on top
This ain't no joke it ain't no comedy
Baby it's one thing you gotta promise me
I want you on top
Baby I want
I'm dreaming of cities that don't sleep
And it gets to me
Like what's it doing to the small town kid in me
I used to like the simple things
Now
understand I'ma leave 'em behind me
Obviously
I ain't got no time, no no
I said obviously
I said I don't got no time, no, no, no
Yeah, yeah
I treat
First things I gotta cross off notice
Ain't nobody cutting me off to get shit done
Ain't gonna fuck around the set up
Why I gotta leave? The reason for
On the DL real baby, swell a dub crazy
Dj rewind that Naughty with that 3L Dub, baby (Dub, baby)
I move simple, just as sooth mix'll move gentle
I give ya
and how it sit on the rims
Or I could tell you why I'm hot and disappear like MIMS
But the bars there, put that on God, ask a atheist
And if I ain't
the ones that I got their ain't that many but it counts
And my mind state is simple I wanna hate and forget you
Could make me influence the crime rate if you
all surroundin' me
I hang 'em I string 'em up ain't no thing I just drop 'em
To which doctor you copped and you locked and it ain't what it was
I
Yeah we grew our taters in the backyard
Sweet iced tea from a mason jar
It was the hardest thing that my Daddy ever drank
We're a little old fashioned,
da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da
Da da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da
So let's do it again, mami
You and a friend, mami
Money ain't a thing
Look, what I gotta spend, mami?
Put
da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da
Da da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da
So let's do it again, mami
You and a friend, mami
Money ain't a thing
Look, what I gotta spend, mami?
Put
understand what it means to be black?
I have my man the Notorious B.I.G in the back
I go by the name of the Puff Daddy
But check this shit out
Four, five
coulda had it but you ain't working
Working like me
I'm humble, it's that simple
You got a problem, you gotta boss up
I teach the kids how to be real ones
me
And we ain't even get a chance to recover before they told us it ain't safe to stand by each other
Or shake hands with my brothers and yo
You might
minutes
It was an easy battle
I ain't gon' lie, it was simple
Pussy nigga had no brain, felt like he was mental
Young nigga comin', these niggas know
didn't think about a single thing that we did or said
We just sat back getting high on the roof of our shed
Life was simple then
But it ain't simple now
a simple man lessened by ignorance
Suitcase full o' garbage this how I get rid of it
For my dearly departed, I wish that y'all never went
StrinG, AK, big bro
Got love for everybody but you know my circle tight
People be doing too much man I live a simple life
Never looking over my shoulder 'cause I'm
just keep shit simple
Cana-bitch don't want no beef with Slim? No
Not even on my radar, so won't you please jump off my dick
Lay off and stay off
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