Lyrics:
Never be intrigued by the young boy face
Look inside me love you see I got wild taste
I don't really know but
Somebody said that
A high-priced girl
Often, I sit down and think of you for a while
Then it passes me by and I think of someone else instead
I guess the love we once had
Is officially
Don't you just sit and wonder, they held me down for summers
So when you see 'em comin', matter fact take down they number
[Chorus]
Everywhere I go
want it twice
One of a kind, know your everythin' is one of mine
Wanted posters with my face, they know who I'm wanted by
Yeah
Yeah
Cold hearts
The things we don't know about,
Well, they'll see.
So take my hand if you want to.
I promise I'll never leave.
I'll stand right by you.
I swear I won't
down, and grabbin' his nuts
And on the other hand, without a gun they can't get none
But don't let it be a black and a white one
'Cause they'll slam ya
on
In the snap of my hands
We really riding, you just rapping it fam
You don't want a war
That 44 leave your boy by that corner store
I catch you sliding
fucking kid with a backpack
Rappin' on a track just to make a buck
For a mixtape that sucks snd DJs that don't get it
But I been down that road and I
to do, stay in a child's place (sit down)
I'm the hottest, come and fuck me by the fireplace (uh)
Dm from this rapper bitch, she tryna spin the block
album ‘Joanne’
Is number 8 in United States thank you!:)
And I just want to take a
Take a little poll here don’t
Worry about it, it’s not gonna offend
But I won't go anywhere nice for a while
All I want to do is just sit here
And write it all down and rest for a while
I can't bear to be in another
Well I'll bet by the time I get to Tulsa
She'll be pullin' on them tight blue jeans
She'll go down to Cowboy's, buy herself a cold one
Tip all of the bitches, I don't want no funny business
Don't want them to try me
They wanna slide in my IV
Ran 12 red lights, 12 behind me
Paparazzi
in their broken-down homes
Look at the photos from different eras gone by
Shows the changes and I hate them all
Can't say that I don't like it
Because
Stop
No
This is Jama Lama Rough Neck MC
I'mma set up on every riddim
Mami, sit down say me
When they all gon make fun
Have the mentality
I
Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's
the dead
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Nigga almost lost his head, yeah
Gotta run, gotta fly, gotta float
Channels on top of the dresser
a we don't want no
No skylarking no no no no no no
Hijacking a we don't want no
No skylarking you've just got to beware
Hijacking I need some fun
You
Everyday that goes by is another day I want you more
I'd give a million dollars to see you baby standin' at my door
I'll lay you down and tell you
of this bitch
You want this whopper come and get your beef nigga
I'm not a boxer I'm be brief nigga
Were on top I will put you underneath niggas
We will
'em that's not true, I'll go on without you
And walk away aggravated and furious
You want 'em to approve, but then again it don't matter
Young niggaz gettin' murdered straight took out the game
As I sit here puffin on a cigarette
Gotta be ready, never know who's plottin' on a niggaz death
time
I swear I saw your face change, it didn't seem quite right
And it's hello babe, with your guardian eyes so blue
Hey my baby, don't you know our
and your girl, with this record on your radio or stereo, I don't know
I love you so is what you'll be sayin, while this record's playin
You reminiscing
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