Lyrics:
still homies at the end of the day, believe that
No no no, I don't wanna know it
She got him where she want him
And he's too lost to know it, know it
We still homies at the end of the day
Believe dat
No No No
I don't wanna know it
She got him where she want him
And he's too lost to know it (know it)
I see coming down
And I have no opinions
So I feel no remorse
I can see the Black Knight
Riding up on his horse
And there's fire in his nostrils
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
We still homies at the end of the day
Believe that
[Chorus]
No no no
I don't wanna know it
She got him where she want him
And he's too lost
the summertime
Doubling back #1, I'm doubling back around
Drop DC Ford then shut Atlantic down
8 figure nigga, tell me how those numbers sound
Hit the Bay
the rain the sleet and the cold
I've seen the nights when my daddy would cry
For the things that his family would need
But all he ever got was a badland
you've caught me in a coma
And I don't think I wanna
Ever come back to this
World again
Kinda like it in a coma
'Cause no one's ever gonna
Oh
and before he came back
Way too young to comprehend what was happening
"Are we going to grandma's? When are we coming back again?"
Little did I know that we
going, "Yah, I like to eat troll doll with my English Muffin.", yes. Suddenly, Mr. Happy's coming out going, "Lewinski, Lewinski!", yes. Thank you.
Coming out from the middle of the map with a limited attack
And I fight it till the end before we get it to the idiots, illiterate attack
Diss that,
time will change the ending
I've gone through life pretending
That time will change the ending
Word to my son, he gon' remember you, rubbing
and the chest of drawers are telling her to go outdoors
He should have been here by this time, he said that he'd be here by nine
That guy is such a prick
undercovers to covers
If you believe in that sort of luck your screws need adjusting
In the world of no justice and black ladies on the back of buses
I
months later we run our own caper
My family's happy, everything is new
Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?
That's why
(Love's gonna get
on the back
Porchwhat the fuck have I
Done? Can’t believe I let it come to this
I looked up said, "Yo
Theres something I got to say"
He said, "I know
I
I stopped by old man Dolby's store
For cold ones on the way
We bagged 'em up and dropped 'em down
Out back, by our old place
It won't take long
slang shots
Hit G spots by giving hoes back shots
I'm a young country boy, long socks with flip flops
But I pull up on your block in the 500 Benz drop
your eyes tell me not to worry, you're sincere
Can't turn back now, destiny's why I'm here
Our friends laugh as I take you by the hand
But they single
I've seen you change the water into wine
I've seen you change it back to water too
I sit at your table every night
I try, but I just don't get by
625 FBE shit
Yeah
Life at the fast pace a million dollar cash race
Took a trip to Cali I had came back in a bad state
We put the glock down got mac
So I'll do the things I've got to do to get back to you
I need you to believe
I'll make it back by Christmas Eve
Another Christmas day will come
believe everything is coming for you
Everything is coming coming
Everything is coming coming soon
He never let me down before I know and He'll never do it
he answers me
I heard God don't like ugly, well, take a look at my family
A different father every weekend
Before we get to meet him they break up
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