Lyrics:
[Girl:]
I'm not sorry that I lied on you
Oh, but you didn't love me, it hurt me so deeply
I'm not sorry that I lied on you
(Ooh why...)
[Verse 1:]
I
cause I got a big gun!"
Bro you bought the AK to compensate for your little one (shots fired!)
Do you love your bump stock more than you care about your
I guess I've never been good at saying goodbye
Yeah
Cupid's a high school shooter
Who shoots me to the
Triangle of Bermuda
My chick is like Medusa
keep Manoeuvring
trying to be righteous
But just surrounded by a group of sin
But nanny still prays for me
mummy got faith in me
Me I got real love
God gone sort these niggas out
It's called divine intervention
I been not gave a fuck, now I don't give a fuck more
I been shot been persecuted
seen it all
Niggaz stretched out by the corner store
Life no more, dough seem small--I'm gettin' focused
In the crib writin' rhymes while I'm smokin'
more guns than cash
Blunts than hash, be glad I ain't down to my last
I turn to a different person, face under the mask
Or either out on the grind
What I write in a verse is like magic tricks
Copperfield grab your chick, cop a feel
Cock the Glock for real
Give you some cop appeal
Dynamite vest,
stay reppin
I got this game locked - no question
I thank God for every last blessin
Until it's Armageddon
I'm more advanced than computer
'cause I cannot hear
Lips moving closer to my ear
Be a dear, not so near
Go ahead and buy me just one more beer
'cause I try to turn the focus down
I leave bodies in ditches, play bitch niggas like bithces
Nutcracker doin hits by the dozen
When I make moves, I ride the train with my cousin
kill my rep
Yo she slept, and I just crept
Right on by, cause man I'm fly
Straight hardcore, through the door
Cause I'm much more, than Mr. Smooth
chick I feel who got the cutest tits
I'm wanted, fugitive
Robbin' yo whip to cruise in it
See, I'm the only kid on Elm Street that Freddy Krueger skipped
door
Dudes that death mean nothing when they just stack doe
Life has much more than tv show us
Wake up homie ill be your folders
Chase chick because
Whatever happened to being lame
I see the kids go by and I want to die yeah
They're all the same person to me
Where's my way out, the drugs are out
its Monopoly
Stuntin’ off of nothin’, but the love we do it properly
Ma, we got the whole world waiting for me and you
And yo I didn't say a word, it's
the country i can't even pronounce
Private location i can't even announce
A bh is by the pool side
And it ain't even summer
Yeah they love a na cause a
Nas
If you loved me, you wouldn’t do that
No more talkin', you gotta prove that
All of that ego and insecurity blockage
You gotta lose that
Leave
on to the next
Actually, just shit on my last chick and she has what my ex lacks
'Cause she loves danger, psychopath
And you don't fuck with no man's girl, even I
found out 'bout my side chick
She talking 'bout love but baby, I dont even know what love is
Keep on adding to the cart, I dont check what the price is
Just give this shit right here a week or two
'Cause by the time colors start seeping through
I promise you gon' need to move
On to the next chick shit
the shit
Misery love company man but you know what?
I'm gettin the fuck up on out of here, ba-by, bet that
I ain't gonna deal with that bullshit no
personal
If I don't fuck with you i'm just trying to stay versatile
Just love Shanghai
Bussin' these poses like I'm made by Bandai
Just left Dubai
Oh
chicks
I know I can't lie about that
And if I keep it real
I never thought again I'd have to write about that
See, word I was still in love when I
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