Lyrics:
gon lie, I been keepin up wit y’all on the gram
Just know I’m proud of every single one of you
And even though we’ve gone our separate ways
My love
chakras in line
Traded more cash for my time
Now niggas got to pay to talk
If it ain’t money bitch don’t say hey at all
Because I’m out here where
on Craig's no Jenny
Aye
Trapped out Waffle House not Denny's
Aye
Trap n**** take change no pennies
Aye
Microwave like mike no vennie
Aye
From a hoodoo now I'm
I'm with my baby, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
'Cause I don't care, as long as you just hold me near
You can take me anywhere
And you're making
I don't really love you
But Imma take my time when I fuck you
Made my mind before I met you
There's no question what I must do
Is this really how you
a decent price
It's my merchandise, it's rather nice
So improve your life
For low, low price of my merch
But there's more left to see!
No, don't forget
appreciate the opportunity to be alive. And I'm just glad that I, you know, I don't have to slave anymore. You know, 'cause I, music was my love, and because
Creation of Love
Creation energy
Pain and passion
Never enough
What you do
No matter
How much more you put into it
You want more and more
Like our love
First of all I'm gonna big up da ladies
Lookin' slender n' fine, mmm mine
Don't gimme no deadline
Gimme some more time
Gimme 29, seconds to chat this
telling the truth can’t you see
I’m overcoming everything baby girl I said show me everything
Listen this isn’t a competition I love you all ain’t no
not my glow, uh
Cause I got more than mustard seeds making me grow
Demons coming for me more than before
Tryna make me weak when Im tryna seek the lord
to relate to people that
Haven’t related to me yet, not because I’m
You know
Don’t love the fans I have but I think
It’s important you know to grab somebody
if the shoe don't fit
I make it happen like hormones, you been forewarned
I got you mad now 'cause I'm kickin that popcorn
It blows up in a couple
you
If there's a question of my love, you've got it
Baby don't worry, I've got plans for you
Baby, I've been making plans, oh love
Baby, I've been
sorry (Woah)
Your love is still bleedin', bleedin', bleedin' (No more exposure, only want closure)
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry (Woah)
Your love is
Bitched your budget outta baseline, goddamn it's pretty
You love a Harlem nigga we get it cookin' it's true
But now I look we got more dudes in Brooklyn
baseline, goddamn it's pretty
You love a Harlem nigga we get it cookin' it's true
But now I look we got more dudes in Brooklyn then you
Appar-ently right?
a sweet pass like I'm, uhh, Steve Nash
If my shine darken yo' shade, you needs to relax
Came here to relapse
Not for your fuckin' feedback
No, I don't
Shootin' a video just to fuckin' dig your own grave
Got you at your own wake, I'm the billy goat
You ain't never made a list next to no Biggie, no Jay
I became your power-up
This can't be lust
You sleep over and let your
Fingers on my temple run
I'm not trying to getchu back
Don't get me wrong
But
BITCHES LEVELS THEY THE LOWEST ONE…
DONT WANNA HEAR ABOUT NO PLUG YOU CANT SHOW ME ONE….
IF I DID IT ON THE LOVE,
REAL RECOGNIZE REAL…IM SORRY I CANT SEE
that
I only want you more which means that
If I can't feel for me then I can't feel for you
And it only hurts because I wanna love you
But I can't and I
smell like greatness if I go take a shit
Book out a show bitch I'm the main event
The bitches love CC know I'm really lit
They gone strip and you don't
we both got hot
Now check it, I got more Mack than Craig and in the bed
Believe me sweety I got enough to feed the needy
No need to be greedy I got
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