Lyrics:
Remix
I'm peepin' the ways you just be creepin'
And poppin' up in all those special places that I frequent
And ooh, you be doin' your thing, what
fly
And that's why I supposed to keep her closer
Right by the side, toaster in the holster
And now she with Loso (uh), 'case you didn't know so (uh)
Shorty said I'm heartless, yea you right
She said I don't text quick, yea you right
I just want the neck bitch, that's what I like
12 always on my
to share
If you didn't pay for it why should I care
I smoke til' I'm high just to cure my depression
Well look at that nigga you learned a new lesson
Say
Chanel's no help (nah)
The worst lies be the ones you gotta tell yourself (damn)
Michigan Vanson, blue and yellow 12s (ugh)
Blue denim, blue diamonds with
(*Whoa!) Girl I wanna see you wine for me (Move to the time)
(*Whoa!) In the club would you wine for me (W-W-Wine girl)
(*Remix!) All I wanna do is see you
broad day, you try to play me
I leave out the spot all the bitches wanna take me
They can't tell you nothing when you rich like this
Cocaine jumping
and he balled up
On the bedroom floor
Why you actin' like you the one
Who popped his pistol for?
If everyone in this room was
A mutant from X-Men, you'd be
you then you on your own
Your friends disappearing you become unknown
And frustration keeps ringing but not your phone
Can’t be seen in the streets you
you then you on your own
Your friends disappearing you become unknown
And frustration keeps ringing but not your phone
Can’t be seen in the streets you
[Intro]
(Ca$his)
REMIX!
(Eminem)
As the crabby little bastard that I am
Sly what the fuck a slick sick son of a bitch
Silly little rabbit don't you
up on ya neck
I show you my 'profolio' straight disrespect
Them rim joints Basquiats' y'all couldn't write a check (no)
You better think about it
mind
(This is XXXTENTACION and you
Are listening to kairi, Haha)
I can't be your father
I don't want to call back
Why we always fighting? Yeah
I'm sick
support
All he'd be is a vegetable and that's a fact
Hope you learn something from this lesson
I'm still getting blessings
You can cure the stab wound
But
can't be true)
Damn yo that's crazy you should post that on the (mmhmm)
'Cause that's the wave nowadays everybody show they moves
I know that's
called N.I.B.
Move back, move back, you can't fuck with me, huh
I'm from the clique called N.I.B.
Move back, move back, you can't fuck with me, huh
I
be
Before I'm judged by 12, put a 12 on my V
Told my niggas "I need you"
Stay up I know these times ain't true
Real life, what's free?
Fed
ain't a soda, can't you smell the aroma
Call cuna to collab, he ready to go half
Remix, remix, got a zip in the lab
So I got it broke up, Twan told me
doin a life bid
Time flies 'n I want it
Been eatin you like it cure def
Been eatin you like it cure def
Be eatin you like it cure def
Pretty pink got me
Lord of the Mics, yeah that was heavy blood
Can't believe I repeated a lyric and Devilman didn't say said that already blood"
Why you repeating it, I
believe
That I'm a realist
I know that we can heal it
I feel it in my bones and double helix
Cause I'm born of past teachers molecules
Just like a remix
Ayy, it's so beautiful when a plan come together
It's your boy MempHitz
You already know what this is
H-U-E-Y (remix)
Bow Weezy
T-Pain
Hitz
Ayy, it's so beautiful when a plan come together
It's your boy MempHitz
You already know what this is
H-U-E-Y (remix)
Bow Weezy
T-Pain
Hitz
at you when I walk by
You turn yo head, she wink her eye
I can't help if she checkin' for a platinum type of guy
She be callin' me daddy, and I be callin'
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