Lyrics:
and me
(Baby don't cry)
Sipping Bailey's Cream, by the stereo
Trying to find relief on the radio (ah, what's up?)
I'm suppressing the tears, but
could call right now
But the one I'm wanting don't want me at all right now
And that hurts
Through my heart, my mind, and my soul (soul)
Rolling in
of your favorite plates (I miss you)
Well Dame told me tell you he's doin well
Due to the circumstances, it could've been Bellevue
But I ain't got
back in jail
For some gang related activity
'Cause everyday, different fools try to get with me
For no more than a color, or territory
Can't
back when your foot of pride come down
Ain't no goin' back
Hear ya got a brother named James, don't forget faces or names
Sunken cheeks and his
up, shut up
Shut up, just shut up, shut up (oh no)
Shut up, just shut up, shut up
Shut it up, just shut up, shut up
We try to take it slow
But
d'oeuvres
Why, we only live to serve
Try the grey stuff, it's delicious
Don't believe me? Ask the dishes
They can sing
They can dance
After all, Miss
Well, it's Saturday night and I just got paid,
Fool about my money, don't try to save,
My heart says go go, have a time,
'Cause it's Saturday
Hollywood
Jostling for one more song and dance
But you are everyone, you are everyone
I ever trusted that never made a fool out of me
Early again today
just out here drippin'
Boy I know you li-li-li-li-like
Just what I'm doin'
I'm just tryna vibe yeah
Don't wanna waste my time yeah
First you tell me
Cause I'm gettin' major
Fuck Pac Tel, move to Sky Pager
Told all my friends:
Don't drink 8 Ball, cause St. Ide's is givin ends
Fools get drunk
was a discount store,
Now it's turned into a cornfield
You got it, you got it
Don't leave me stranded here
I can't get used to this lifestyle
was a discount store,
Now it's turned into a cornfield
you got it, you got it
Don't leave me stranded here
I can't get used to this lifestyle
I'll warn ya
Gonna roll on ya
Fool
Hit ya with the golden rule
Don't turn your back on the street
When I hit that corner, feel the concrete
If ya
up, shut up
Shut up, just shut up, shut up (oh no)
Shut up, just shut up, shut up
Shut it up, just shut up, shut up
We try to take it slow
But
flippin' it with me tongue.
Nigga, Cleveland is the city where we come from,
And I show them hoes up outta the Clair that thugs don't run from none.
to me like you do
What do you feel burning inside of you?
Living a lie, don't have to try
On and on, changing like the weather
Close your eyes, no
let it fool you into thinkin you down care
Lay down your head and fly
I'll quietly pass you by
You won't even see me go
If I thought about it
ain't even try to hear that stupid shit you come with
Dumb bitch, I guess
You figure I'm a pimp right
So don't playa hate me
Bitches get your shit tight
I belonged there
I figured it made sense
Building me a fence
Building me a home
Thinking I'd be strong there
But I was a fool
Playing by the rules
I'll warn ya
Gonna roll on ya
Fool
Hit ya with the golden rule
Don't turn your back on the street
When I hit that corner, feel the concrete
If ya
me no mind
Told the bitch play with Sega, don't play with my mind
Take DaBaby away I'm still John, that lil' nigga gon' stay on his grind
I got all
And stand up (Stand up, damn fool)
I'm gonna stand, I'm gonna
Stand up
On my two feet
Cause I don't need you (I don't need you)
To make me complete (I won't
and it don't make sense,
To live your whole life for the dollars 'n' cents,
This greed is killin' us by the hundreds,
Ya sittin' on a million but ya still
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