Lyrics:
like a poet
Keep you goin' when I'm flowin', smooth enough, you know with the rough
That's why the moral of my story I tell'll be
Nobody beats the R,
doubt me
I'm gettin' flammy on this 2Pac jammy
Yo, sittin' and pissin' on a bitch ass panty
Yeah, like it's magic we comin'
On that ass massive
Better tap
neck on with some South Pole jeans
On foot no names rocking Payless sneaks
Bt Still I’m so grateful forever
It won’t and it can’t ever get to me
I be
on me everyday
I'm like fuck everybody, you feel me, fuck it
One time for me, cool by the sunshine
Money got punchlines, only take one times
Take small
to y'all
Every day, I just lay around then I can't be found
Always asking "gimme some", living life like a bum
Times is rough, my auntie got enough
thought it started snowin'
See I'm a keep it goin', Big Tymin, you heard's me?
Dog I got cake like everyday my birthday
Wait, don't think they heard me
thought it started snowin'
See I'm a keep it goin', Big Tymin, you heard's me?
Dog I got cake like everyday my birthday
Wait, don't think they heard me
dogs style slice of their ear
'Coz I've had enuff of bredders actin' tough, tryin' ta get rough
When its obvious they ain't rough enuff, listen
I don't
So lost
Sometime I feel like I'm all alone
Like I'm down here all by myself
Tell me when you comin' back to take me home
Father
I been told that
And I don't have time on the weekday
Weekend girl
But maybe we can try to work it out
My offer stands, I think you're worth the wait
And there's
like ladies
They know I'm an up-and-up guy
Chorus
Rappin' to the young men
It's kinda hard to understand
Got a pair of alligators
See you later
Niggas
And my number one plan
To kill a man and grab a needle
And drug niggas
Niggas don't like us
Because they bitches straight love us
If it ain't rough it ain't right
While we're reminiscing Christopher Reeves
You're still Superman to me
See I done been mistreated
I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm living like that
I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm living like that
Yo
I never
Now wanted by the IRS and we will convict them of tax evasion
I had no choice or remorse when time for puttin' it down
Niggas know the scoop is
'm late for the first class
So I can give it to you rough
Like a first draft
Would you like a paper plane
You know 'bout that paper babe
But fuck them
stones
And we be trapping on them phones like BT
And she ain't ever phoning home like E.T.
I be in the coldest zones (coldest zones)
I fuck her with
in effect, like Keith don't Sweat
Don't need to break necks just to gets my respect
I stay smooth, until you try to get on my rough side
(what side)
you like it?)
Where you get your little body-adi-adi
(do you want it?)
Girl I wanna freak your body-adi-adi
(what you want it?)
I just wanna take you
putting so much trust in your religion
They couldn't conquer without division
Boy you still black, I don't care if you Catholic or Christian
Police'll still
on that, I be on that (uh)
I be on that (haan), I be on that, haan
These bitches study my style on "The Come Up" DVD
Nicki Dibiase, D.D.T
It's a rough
of a Grand Am and land in it handstandin'
Any man plannin' to battle'll get snatched outta his clothes
So fast it'll look like an invisible man standin'
I
beats like Post Malone
I can't act like I dont know you
Like its supposed to
I lost my faith when you lied about my own dudes
My boy he ain't true
I
And I cannot write it away
Oh
I’m in a rough patch Looking for a way out Can’t I find it
I wanna, try and make it by giving it up now
It’s like I’m in
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