Lyrics:
wit my partner
Real don dada get you gone (Blow ya bag down)
Yea i got my stick wit me
Yea i got my bitch me
She got the glock up in her purse she
I'm goin' crazy
Cause even in reality
Complaining shit don't bother me
We see the telegram goin' crazy
I tell the 'Gram I'm goin' crazy
Aye baby now you
you know me, then know that I already got some L's
Smoke some OG, so you can smoke that reggie by yourself
Ha, I'm trapped in my mind, I need help
baby.
Cause even at your worst, I gotta put you first,
We've come to far to put this in reverse,
Even when I'm mad.
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
You ask me how I'm livin?, this hit?s for you
But that's not all we got the prize
A mother in a kitchen, now yo, she's dead inside
Yeah, we took them
When you come through baby you gone kiss it?
Exotic in me and im inside an exotic bitch
This ho got the best head i done had she a lottery pick
If i fall
way
She reaching feeling so zigidy zigidy zigidy
Got these bitches, fucking them bitches
Baby be peeled off, peeling on, moving slow
And Bizzy be
shoot by myself, like a technical foul
City to city, got girls goin' wild
Better not reach for my chain when I jump in the crowd
Lambo' so low, gotta
staff
Let me be your teacher baby girl cause you in the wrong class
Owwwwh, When the Time's Right
I'd like to come over and get to kno ya
Try to get
of the status-quo
To go against me you gotta
Be more than professional
You got to go extra hard like
An erection with no protection
And I be fucking all these bars
We
always be there for you baby 'cause you're my boo
No matter near or far
You're always in my heart
I'll never let you go 'cause you will always be my
or when your skin dark
I be loved by the women I be pissin' off
I'm in lust with the money, but at what cost?
If you got a full safe but the mirror gone
So I gotta stay paid, no doubt, day in and day out
This life is like a vicious cycle called fightin' to live
No matter how hard you try, it's in
and she take off all her clothes
Nigga you know how it goes, make the pizza man wait
The best kept secret
Even hoes try and keep it and I leak the damn
in order to feed they kids
They gotta play that same shit over and
Over and over again i was raised by KRS
One, I was raised by Child Conquest
I was
you would be over me by now?
So you go sleepin' with them clowns, they are no relief
She spoke her piece, I know, capisce
So love must be let go,
Motherfuckin' real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show
steady keep coughing
Every time we roam we got them sticks in that Raq you gotta be cautious
She ima beast bully made it ain't no sitting and starving
Been
The things we facin'
Wicked days, can't see no brighter days
It's time to chase it
Cross dreams 'cause the scene is
When you never get by
That's why I gotta
Better listen you gotta go thru some to understand these streets
Staving In this booth guess that's why I eat beats
Keep clutching on my heat
PTSD
They told me beforehand
So I wouldn’t run on stage hey bruh, y’all
Ain’t gotta fuck with me
But you know I got the vision
And you know I’ma gonna keep
It
up shop, yep
Looking for a thing with a nice hips
Gotta have a set of them thick lips
When it comes to sex I want a freak no lease with a baby got back
want some of daddy
All you gotta do is ask for some
I'm pimping up on your booty, shawty
Please don't try to move me, shawty
I'm trying to be in the life
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