Lyrics:
Coming right at ya' throat (Uh)
Thought I was letting it slide (Hey)
Thought I was catching up (Yeah)
I just passed ya' by (Hey)
Hundred percent you
never know
If ya don't, if ya don't
When I think back, I'm glad I lived it all
The pain when I'm thinking about it, dad
I will not fall, even tired
caught slipping I knew I had to have mine (yeah)
so I hooked up with my folks who hooked a nigga with a nine
now I got my own back fade and once ya start
self
I’m getting back to my self
Before I go ask a nigga for help Ima go get the bag by myself ugh
I’m getting back to my self
I’m getting back to my
Talking:
what's that big baby?
You know what's sound dog
They gon' like this here, ya heard me?
They go like, you know what I'm sayin'?
Fuck 'em
your life
Turn ya back on a king
I got something to prove, I
Done got my groove back, and all in the loop
Once papa got a brand new weave bag
And some
could be one night
Pick it back up tomorrow if that's alright
Or take ya home baby I just might
Just gotta tell me what you'd like
I can see you got
by the straps, ya got ta kick her, fuck it!
That's how it go when ya dealin' with a pro-per
Got my hand on the mic and I'm about to let it flow
buk, by popular demand
We back by popular demand, doin' it big
As big as we, can, divided we fall, united we, stand
My pockets got the green but I'm not
Yeah
Sound like my mic is right
Ugh
I am not a human, shout to all my moon men
Yeah, they call me Tune, got them bitches tuned in
It's a crazy
like me) make ya do what it do
(I got her singin' like me) oh, give it to me, baby
(I got her singin' like me) yeah
(got her singin' like me) oh, give
by myself
Got a mansion, a condo, a cabin, I sleep in my Phantom
So high dancing with the stars to the Star Spangled Banner
I change your channel,
me?
Girl, I'm gonna lay you on your back
Bam-bam, beat it like that
I'mma do it to ya, do it to ya
I'mma do it to ya, if you, if you let me
Girl, I
got into the car
I musta picked her up when I left the bar
Ya know I'm horny homey man I wanted to chill
But you know how mothers are, she wanted
and laughter
Too busy with a female, tellin' me I'm the master
I was slick like, "Huh, do I know you?
I got play, here, let me show ya"
Used to have
Go ghost if you like, make sure the door don't hit ya
I was tryna' put donnys on, but I don't think they really got the picture
You can showboat
wasted
Got my back against the wall
And it's closing and I'm trapped
But I'm loading my 16's and I'm shooting them right back
Make a choice to die to self
by the straps, ya got ta kick her, fuck it!
That's how it go when ya dealin with a pro-per
Got my hand on the mic and I'm about to let it flow
back for that bag that you owe me
And I ain’t coming back by my lonely
I'm back for them acres
I'm plotting on the plot by ya neighbors
I'm back for
Yay, Yay
Wassup Kay Slay, Its the big homie E A Ski
Ya know, And I brought some West Coast riders with me
That'll ride on ya bitch ass
You got
A lot of good friends by my right, ya (by my right)
But I got the Devil sitting on my left shoulder
Say I wanna fuck but that's just what I told her
to jail
I got mo' p**** to swell and mo' dreams to tell
I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
And tell ya old man I ain't going back
I’m tryna see where ya heart at
You gave me yo love ima give you ya heart back (Give you ya heart back)
Y you tryna take dis money way from me
No
be callin' code read like Mountain Dew
'Fore I count to you can get cha back blown
'Cause ya gimmicks out of minutes like a track phone
Get back
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