Lyrics:
sung by Nina]
All I ever wanted was for him to see
Was that I was all the woman he would ever need
I?ve given all of me so unselfishly
And now he?s
niggas been textin' my cell, callin' my phone
Ask me about this Kendrick shit, that he ain't even really even diss me on
I ain't drawn to all this
niggas been textin' my cell, callin' my phone
Ask me about this Kendrick shit, that he ain't even really even diss me on
I ain't drawn to all this
Chris Rock
This is not the time and place for missed shots It's never been
My whole life is game seven
Really under pressure, man
Livin' in this hot space
unemployment cause he's very selfish
Cassidy would never ever do some shit like that
Send me a pack I'll double up and send the chips right back
And cop a crib I
Whole towns of me not resting in peace under white man-made lakes across the United States
I, nurse, cry, as I send black queer boy off with Po-Po
Cuffed
Please
JOHN
I'm not here as a friend
I have a job to do
it's strange to find my work
should lead me here to you
Chris knows all about you
I have
even know you're name,
now When you come over unannounced to me,
well I don't even know your name
It's quite important that you don't love me too,
It's
with no hoe
I know he fucked you fast, but I'ma fuck you slow
Yeah I love when we be fucking but I'ma have to let you go
And shout out everybody that
Makes me love Jesus more,
And this is what He came here for.
I can't imagine ever leaving now.
Now that I've been saved by love,
Saved by love
for teaching me that
Money is easy to make, but hard to keep
As far as my nigga 'Los, I love him
He showed me you can do a dope album with no budget
you gotta love this new guy
He's so charming he's not granny he's just too good to be hidden
Meet Dyler
Mom and dad I'm your son I'm not possessed (I
Canarsie
I'm giving classy for free while you Charge a fee
Funkadelic they not just Knee
Deep how George Clinton is still a G
I get schooled by BoyQ
finna die
How I’m supposed to have faith in me and say it’s not a lie
It’s funny how when I’m in the studio Penn be talking for Malcolm
Hop on an album
[Ludacris (Chris Brown)]
Luda!(yep)
S.g.!
Chris breezy (it's me)
[Chorus]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know
hey, at least he'll put in a good word for ya man
Shoot, you two are gonna make me even more depressed
But hey, you do what you love, I'll support you
a classic trust me
How he gon' pass the dutchie to them niggas that don't love me
I'm talkin' niggas that never wanted to see me on top
Same niggas that
Chris Pratt, cause I'm Garden the Galaxy
Alexcy whilexy everyone loving my album see me at the Grammys winning everything they can give to me, including
to show my spine, I am my own worst enemy
Keeping tabs on my old haunts, no love, nobody there for me
Lost hope in the father, started buying what they're
all my data so freely
I'm thinking John Connor fuck it John Connor
I've been given orders to equip them with the armor
All sides stay sharp, but not
whoops
How you like it, haha
Thank you
Give it up for Jacob Bugden
Woo, um
Uh, me and Jacob made this album together, Beatopia
And it means a whole
I just ignore you
'Cause this not a love song (Woah)
This is so long
You did me so wrong for so long, for so long
No I never thought I could live
his name was Chris
Killing these niggas, and checking my list
I keep a Glock, I'm not using my fist
If he wasn't dead, you know it's a twist
I kill
yeah, man I had to spend some time on this shit
oh oh oh oh oh
How many times I gotta show you what I'm worth?
They don't love me they just tryna do me
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