Lyrics:
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It's enough to make you sick
I guess you'll never understand
What it's like when I'm your man
I could take you by the hand
Make you
trynna get by
Day to day struggling with shit so you get high
And staying drunk on the regular
Talking dope talk on your cellular
But in this game
Baby, baby boy, will you see my face? Will you hear my voice
Lately, lately boy, I've seen you grow into a man, but not by choice
And when
off the boat
Versace shirts and champagne for the toast
I do the most man, I don't do enough
I called every move and won't nothing a bluff
Still pray
Change up my style like I'm Harry
She say she like missionary
Oh, man, I been tryna focus on my lane
That bitch made me go by her range
If she leave, then
wanting fuckin' time
She's just an everyday, don't want to catch a fuckin' mime
Bitch ain't lying, so I thought you knew this
Bitch this is how I do this
buyer (How)
I could put you onto game
Let me run these plans by ya
Funny y'all tried to throw me under the track
Got rammed prior
But I'm an Aries baby
big enough
For your heart to catch
And I'm sorry
If it was my swerve that
Tempted you to sway
Oh well
Sometimes it be that way
life like day by day, know nothin' 'bout that
Teachin' him morals, integrity, discipline, listen man, you don't know nothin' 'bout that
Speakin'
awake
as the words go by and finally die...
seems we all can't walk that way
watched you turn the corner
with an ace and a king and a bitter man's laugh
could've kept goin', but I made a lane for bro
That's what you 'posed to do
If any nigga overstep they boundaries, you supposed to shoot
And it's enough
You can catch me in the hood smokin' good, posted on the lot
Got a pocket full of money 'cause I'm fresh off the block
The hood smokin' good,
it's passion, hold me tight
Don't need lights, I can see you by the moonlight
I know your man ain't lovin you right
You're lonely and depressed you
Then by now I would've chucked it out
But it seems to wanna stick around
I've been leaving you in radio silence
Though I'd love to catch a pass
Waitеd
shit back like medieval
I spit at it like a Baretta, you know I get better by givin' the people
Not a fuck given, check the method, that's how we
Ether Boy, Def Jam, Ghostface, Ron Browz
Oh, oh, oh
It's no special when them shots go down
You can catch one in the gut, and go down
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
a long ways from Lindberg's flying
The back of a remo (alright)
You can catch Nukey posted up
Right off 80-65
With some real ass niggas (yeah)
Who
you've come to Moreton Bay to catch a Humpback Whale
To men who've chased the brumbies, caught bullocks by the tail
It really is no problem to catch
CC
Yeah yeah
Look
First things first
You'll never see me on my knees again
You'll never see me tryna be their friend
Me nuh gats pretend
Jiggy
I make her lose her composure
She got her makeup all over me
She know my lyrics line by line
I fuck your lady side to side
I make you quit your 9
man, my Brooklyn boy wonder
I rub your shoulders the pressure you was under
Late night rides after sunrise
Catch a flick or two and then back to bed side
a menace, without enough time
My mind only give punchline, you probably thinking of the wrong kind
Cause if it jokes, nigga know
The kind that drop on your
here is God's work, ain't nothing you can do about it
So nigga join the team or you can catch the sideline
And just get out the game or get hit from
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