Lyrics:
the kitchen
Stupid, ya'll, think it was just me
I belong in prison crazy by my own admission
On a mission to grab a podium
Let me tell the public that I
Dear brother
I know we haven't talked in a while
It's been a minute since the last time I got you to smile
I guess I never told you this and it was
fucc with the white hoes, the way we go up and compare all these gens
Had to get rid of all the fake love before I knew you was solid
I was scammin'
for the wait
I had to find a way to solve my problems it was no escape
Cus In the end it's what you make it
Gotta build it from the bottom and don't let
to my shit if you ain't gone share it
And that's True Kese by the way, It's Greezy
I think I found my groove
Young M.A every line a Ooouuu
You all, need
my own way
For sure I was lost
I done found my own way
Once I was lost
I done found my own way
For sure I was lost
I done found my own way
Came from
intoxicated by your love
Turns out, I was being suffocated, uh
Now I need to move on to the next one
Think I need a break, yeah
Shit's no fun
One by one, think
intoxicated by your love
Turns out, I was being suffocated, uh
Now I need to move on to the next one
Think I need a break, yeah
Shit's no fun
One by one, think
feel like I've never felt before
Oh
You make me feel so great
So that way I don't have to do all these things to alter my brain
Without you I feel like
attached
Hoe get with me thought I gave a fuck you mad I fucked ya sissy
Took her with me calling me her man I think this dis bitch trippen
5 star bitch but
Mark Edmond, if you didn't know
I been getting in my own way
Dreams keep me awake, but I'm still in the same place
Fastest turtle in the league, they
was raised in the jungle where the sun never shine
Better days on the way they gone come in due time
Ain't love around here so I'm loving my grind
Ain't
something? Meet me at the Deli
I'm on my way don't play wit the fetty
You Dirty negas... still smoke Reggie
Nasty wit 16's
R Kelly
Speaking of 16's god
good deal yeah yeah
This view looking spectacular
Whole club looking so packed and uh
Yeah sitting way up in the back of the
V I P trying to get a lil
It's me baby
I was the mayor in the v, niggas know that
You heard the name
Back by popular demand, these niggas watered down the game
I was
Appeal to your brain
5’9 frame
69 inches
A sex symbol
And I make your shorty giggle
No snatch
I’m way cool off that
She just like my style
Said it’s
wit it i been getting to it .. up in killa city gotta keep a tool
Killer rules living by the streets barley any peace so we throw
the stitchings
Soon as they was written i tore up the writtens
Only way they'll know is if i told em my vision
Minimize bad decisions swear i ain't going to prison
I need a break away from the mundane
I do the same thing from Monday to Sunday
No, I can't take it no more
I know my life here was made to be more
I
I
got class and expensive taste
don't need to compete to come in first place
as a shorty my dad was on a milk carton
born in October I was 5
than a nine acting like you a dime
A broken clock You ain't worth the time
Watch
I'm not a fish I ain't on yo line
You got banged by a gang no signs
Ha
like sunny
She said you bummy she fuck with the rappers
So know it's a wrap I'm not talkin a mummy
You'd think she a mummy the way she was rubbing ha
Speeding down page on my way to a hook
Getting to it errday live da life of a crook
Tried to play by the book but I got overlooked
Wasnt shook I just turned
his worst fear come true
He turned around and took a knee
I put my arm around his neck
I could have twisted his way to the Gods
But the war was 600
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