Lyrics:
'm beautiful in my way dances
'Cause God makes no mistakes
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way spin
Don't hide yourself in regret
Just love
It's Maybach, we way back
Yeah, I was starvin', this the payback
It's off the top
I got my hustle from Hova
And my stuntin' from Baby
That's why I
fonz three fs
He a recidovis
Took twenty and doing eighty five percent of it it's crazy
Drive me crazy
I'm missing my baby
I was out there trying to get
was so into you
How you gone
let him come through
Take my spot
I would give into you
How you gone put me through
Something we not
And I was up lifting
own flood, I feel like Noah
'Cause all he had was little rocks, an ark, and saw
Road to riches, I'm still in gear while you park your car
Your baby
jumping 2 3 4
What you did was so uncalled for
How couldn't I see this before
I'm leaving right now at the front door
But I keep coming back to the corridor
Walk through that door (Through that door)
Two
I’ve been missing you baby
Three
I love you more (I love you more)
Four
Come close the door
I want you
I
gone, 4
If they interrogate, I don't know what I saw
Like 1 gone, 2 gone, 3 gone, 4
Even if the feds come knocking at my door like
1 gone, 2 gone, 3
chick fascinated by my body art trick
10 times out of 10 she's a 10
In the Benz got twins in the Bentley
And I want to fuck her friends
See you baby
to say shit like,
"see man baby, you should be honored to share me"
She used to throw the cakes up, plus the burger was hairy
I used to have to think
You ain't missing nothing holmes
I promise you ain't missin' nothin' homes
On everything
My uncle did a decade,
Came home, hit the ground runnin'
by you so fast, got you sneezing, hachoo
They got the shivers, man, I got the fever
I gotta bring the hood back after Katrina
Weezy F Baby, now
back, yeah
I'm in my prime, niggas falling back (okay)
That's right, I'm coming, baby, yeah, hard as crack
Feel me
And that's just what it is, nigga
that wasnt even the question
That was like the geographical side
See I took that like geographically
I mean Ill definitely my prediction was millions by
But in the back of my mind it was this big butt freak
I sat my girl down, I couldn't hold it in
And said to her with a devilish grin
Tina got a big
Oreos I'm popping pills by my lonely
And fuck friends cause my friend turn phony
Slow down the drugs starting control me
New juice but they missing
saw her kingdom
It was time to head home, I knew that I had missed 'em
So I waved my crew along, watched 'em sail away distant
When I stepped down off
remember
I remember it was 3 AM
Didn't have no damn sense of where I was
Didn't have no damn cents couldn't take the bus home
I'm too drunk to get my life
'm the weakness to your pride
Should we just not speak? Yeah
It's like I know you down to ride
Cause you my lover and my wife
Baby please don't leave
Why
nigga he my slime
Get the addy to the crib and pull up
While you at your job
Then open up the door like
I ain't doing nothing wrong
I was greeted by
to spend this day
The webs we weave are so damn tangled
I guess my baby didn't really like my angle
I lie in a puddle of blood neck mangled
end my life by
Lorenzo in a Benzo
I was banging with a gang of instrumentals
Got the pens and pencils, got down to business, but sometimes
The business end of this shit
Niggas snitchin', they the police with no badge (woo, woo, woo)
How I grew up, my momma was my dad (Momma, huh)
So when I blew up I put her in a pad
my song
Brain damage
Way before my baby daughter Hailey
I was harassed daily by this fat kid named D'Angelo Bailey
An eighth grader who acted
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