Lyrics:
got was hard times
Hunger and nakedness, from the snake that hissed
Beaten and killed by the ones
who say, "Look to the sky for your piece
Yo brown skin in that red hair you bad baby (who me?)
Heard you poppin and you get it you chase the bag baby (I do)
You got that thing up in your bra
Lala I feel like Mr anthony
I ain't from Ohio but I
Buck at hoes randomly
I put that cain on em like Danity
On the canopy, man I did it for my vanity
You
beat
That shit ain't the one just like Billie Jean, yuh
I'm off a pill, yeah, that shit a X
That shit got me feelin' weak, yuh
I'm with your girl, but
Chris brown you ain’t never gon run it if I want it right now imma get it stop fronting if the dick too good never tell ‘em when im coming
Bitch when
ain't about the money, Ray Charles, I don't see it
I seen me a hit before I crash on the meet
Stutter, sip in this drink, shit bad for my kidney
I ain't
an answer why?
It seems the good die young
Can anybody tell me why?
Can anybody tell me why?
I know my life ain't promised
That's why the wise move in
I'm on that brown, that D'Usse that Remy that Henny
Hand on her thigh don't know what's gotten in me
Suppose to be friends but I got too friendly
I'm on that brown, that D'Usse that Remy that Henny
Hand on her thigh don't know what's gotten in me
Suppose to be friends but I got too friendly
that I'm smashin' but I'm sleepin'
I want it bad, and I ain't never been obsessed before
She wrote a note that said "have you ever had sex before"
fully in this bitch, nigga
Ayy, this that Jigga Man music
Feeling good up in this bitch, I'm finna bust another ten
All my niggas got the striker and you
like who dealing with that
Forever my dawg got a ceiling with pets
When it's mutual
Thats when the feelings the best
Listen ain't nobody perfect
I just
and
Astounded at the aura that surrounds me
Always on the grind so i'm covered in keef
My veins contain less blood than thc
But i keep it discreet
Though i used
the sequel
If I really got it dumb it down for some of y'all
That's that Magic and that KD at the same time
Not Dumber or Dumber
This ain't a Dumb
concepts at their hardest
Yo, cos I'm a teacher and Scott is a scholar
It ain't about money cause we all make dollars
That's why I walk with my head up
amazed
I need VMAs
Grammy for my grammer
My grandma gon' be amazed
Man this ain't Sean Blaze
I get jiggy wit' it
He so city wit' it
Keep a milli wit' him
really easy, It's not that hard
Free all my dawgs locked behind them bars
If she seen me, then she seen the stars
I ain't tryna kick it 'til my roof got
pete, don't f*ck around|Long wood, about a half of pound|Ask more, they'll tell you bout it|I'm a bad man like leroy brown|Huh, 'that ever hit
I met my brother for the first time, he heard I was a bad breed
But I did good deeds, I was only bad cause I was trappy
Look where that led me, had
Never treat me sweet and gentle, the way he should
I've got it bad and that ain't good
My poor heart is oh, sentimental, not made of wood
I've got
whack like its a repo thing
I’m going in, I ain’t coming out
I got a style and it ain't running out
But my life’s running out, we don’t live forever
bitch then we can tussle
Work this shit out I got it off the muscle
Balenciaga pants and LV on my buckle
Bad bitch take it off and ate me up like
shine your light on me
Go shine your light on me)
A1 when I'm on site, my day ones never think twice
Same one that get all the hate, through it all I
that dough
She gave it all to me cause I fuck so good
I practice on the girls in my neighborhood
Cause when I'm freaky I rap, I spit a rap to a freak
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