Lyrics:
stood by me
You didn't play me, you didn't doubt me
Think you want some more
I truly believe that
If it wasn't all for you
I don't know what I would
and hopeless
I saw but never noticed that a college point is right to be
'All you can be' posters
Rest in peace to Tiffany
I don't know if this is
know you miss the old me
He never coming back
Ima addict I know
I got problems I know
I aint perfect we know
Wanna die real slow
Wanna overdose
I don't
know that I'm taxin'
I'm Ready to bump
I'm really bout action
You niggas be broke
You really ain't trappin'
Got in my feelings and got me a Glock with
the bitch name Tiffany
Had to let you know I keep the pistol right beside me
Be there at the bottom till the come up right beside me
Either ride or die, do it
And like Clayton I'll point at him
And give him the 8 next you a saint
Y'all don't know what a Nickel is
So of course you see your niggas die
So once I aim
be
And you be like the queen I always love to see
Got this Supermodel chick in love with the cash
Used to everybody looking at us when we pass
I don’t
you
And you be checking on me
Don’t think I didn’t realize it too
What size is ya shoe
I got plenty going on but I’m vibin wit u
Take a min to breathe
wanna be ma sunshine buh you turned to ma rain
I wasn't even looking for a date buh now look you got me in Tiffany looking for a ring
Then you turn
[Raekwon]
Straight up nigga, I'm a money nigga man
You know what time it is wit me, yo
That's right
Take the track, cut the heads off, split it
[Raekwon]
Straight up nigga, I'm a money nigga man
You know what time it is wit me, yo
That's right
Take the track, cut the heads off, split it
of me is coming out
It's hard to watch you, time is running out
Don't know what to do, yo, I'm done without my ex
How do I tell her, I don't love
deja vu
With you by my side
I can see it in a new light
Don't wanna hear about the superficial bullet points
Shoot from the hip and give me
Drop it drop it drop it
You know how I rock it
They done came in by the pair
With they hands in the air
cnd they ready to pop it
Then I tell em get
Freeman
Yeah, I be trollin', young nigga be teasin
Her daddy a pastor, yeah, I got her preachin'
I pour up the wock, I know you see it bleedin
I never did
What's your real name you name, no lying
I just wanna know your name girl
Tell me where you from
Lookin' like a model girl, I'm thinkin' you the one
They
Six
The party so crazy (crazy, crazy)
You see me in the party and you see that shorty got it
You start to back it up like I'm parallel parking it
it (Yup)
I only got one friend I'm Rick and he's Morty
I might ride for him until I see the good Lordy (What Else)
If you rap about murder just know
Member i ain't have this shit like tiffany
What you flex that's rent for me
Got a bad ass bitch she match with me
Doing this shit each and every week
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
We tote sticks out here
We loaded and ready to go (Ready to go)
I lost my heart in the slums, what you expect me to know ?
Nothing phony, don't hate on me
What you get is what you see
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still Jenny from the block
Used
through the pain and go back to sleep
No I don't know
I don't know
Which way to go
The path you chose
Tiffany blue yeah everything mint
Snow white wheels
know I don't know I don't know but God knows (What I look like, Jesus?)
You ever know a know-it-all, think he got it all together man
Speak on every
Stop at the Speedway then get on the e-way
Real wifey type what you giving
It's the boss life how I'm living
No dividing the vision
I don't really know
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