Lyrics:
Hey hot shot boy
Hand on your hip
You're wasting your time
Giving me lip
When you look at me, it melts my legs
And wraps me around your
on the corner
by the light?
because I'm steppng out tonight
Oh Maria
I envy any man who knows your name
though once I knwe you well
I'm not ashamed to be the one
Every flicker, every thought going by
Is it madness?
Is it the worst kind of madness?
No, it's the best of all
Nobody looked at me like that before
time
'Cause all I want, a second or two
And all we got are seconds to lose
And all I am is tempted by you
Ten times more than the sweetest sound
of syrup
Run up get murked
I got time on my wrist and it's an Audemar
I just spent ten bricks on a foreign car
I got rugs by the door, Versace
Any repercussion, Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit clips (that's right)
All the time, Big Poppa kick the war rhymes
Raw flows, and that's how it goes
[Puff
But I was taught to not be no punk
And don't pull no punches my hood say
Since y'all actin' like Biancas and Beatrices
I should say
Your last album
Life pours down into the neon heart (It's late at night)
Cement City is all a-spark (Yeah that's right)
The whores are loose and the dames are abroad
ten years and maybe more,
Since I first set eyes on you.
The best years of my life gone by,
Here I am alone and blue.
Some people cry and some
you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears
Take the rag away from your face
Now ain't the time for your tears
William Zanzinger, who
albums up, I went platinum, I went gold
I did all that shit, I'm a man, y'all niggas fucking getting on some new shit
Getting hype or something, all
ahead nobody will, there's no time to kill
If we had an hour glass to watch each one go by
Or a bell to mark each one to pass, we'd see just how they
gold
And maybe get rich, hol' up
Trinidad Jame$ in four weeks but now my album platinum and shit, so what?
Y'all keep the numbers
I'm more than
life
You've been many things but most of all
A good secretary to me
And in times like this I feel
That you'll always be close to me
Was I wrong
thousand people stand alone now
And in the evening, the sun sank
Tomorrow it will rise
Time flies by
They all sang along
Time flies by
They all sang
all of your heart
This woman of your dreams
The mother of your children
She go stand by you oh air any day and time
Good love when I’m down
Rollie Pollie on my wrist
Gotta make a flight, big day, slummin' on FaceTime
Fifty K, wonderin' why I'm stormin' off, no race
Emboldened by the bliss
I
to waste some time
But were doing what we came here for
Are you ready? x3
Lets go
Are you ready?x3
Lets go
Are you ready? YEAH
I'm coming up with all my
Youngin' wit' a dream but nobody gave a shit about it
Ten years later pick up a pen, write a hit about it
And back then I thought I'd be defined by how
but
[Chorus]
That dog she stole my baby
She rock and rolled my baby
Swept him away from me by storm
She came on like lightning
Stole all my
were meant
Numbers in my back account keep adding up like royalty
But so are all the reasons why I feel like I can never sleep
3 albums ain't enough
See
All I see is black crowns
King me 'cause this is my time now
So all you other niggas bow down
'Cause all I see on me is black crowns
Black crowns
Taylor Swift the only nigga that I ever rated
Only one could make me drop the album just a little later
Rest of y'all, I treat you like you never made it
the band.
You better believe me, girl; this time it's true.
Oh Maria, I'll even go out and get a job for you.
Oh Maria, I'm so sorry I wrecked your
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