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give you something to remember me by
From the a.m. to the p.m
I put it on him when I see him
This weekend ain't strictly for the weekend
We can
if I don't, if I don't
and who gon' fuck her when I don't, no you won't
I choose to fuck her how I want, when I want
She's mine, she's mine, she's
Nelly, ay, let me break it down
It's like a shootout and you the only nigga wit' rounds
It's like a weed drought and you the only nigga wit' pounds
It's
We'll go back to simpler melodies
Late night 11:38 just me and keys
Losin' hair from the struggle only in my 23s
Nobody planted me i be livin far
other shit
They like to talk behind your
Back, but in your face, they ride yo' dick
That's why I stay tight with my crew
So what you gon' do when we come
me bitch, you gon' thank me
Cause when it pop and the smoke gone
We gon' walk outta here safely
Fuck with me, I got you
Real nigga, no costume
If he wants beef, I got a piece
I got a clip it'll squeeze
She on her knees, praying to me
Shawty gon' swallow my seed
Live in the PM (I'ma)
Die in my
shirt on
The other half is naked
I looked at her and laughed
She looked at me asked
Whats so funny
I said you must be getting paid
Time and a half
All i
ay, let me break it down
It's like a shootout and you the only n**** wit' rounds
It's like a weed drought and you the only n**** wit' pounds
It's
hmm, by the way that it rang
Who Macky, that's my day one, B.O.B. until I'm gone
Indica my wood, now I'm in my fuckin' zone
Just leave me alone, AGT all
moving don't love me when I'm a still image
Do I need to overdose for you to see I'm over dope
And I ain't talking about the coke to sniff or even Coca
shìt
But when I pull up I guarantee she let hit it
It took me less than 5 minutes to get it
She say I need a record up in guineas
The way the dick can
So tell me "What you get when you mix a little red
a little gold, a little green with a little THC?"
I said, "Well tell me what you get
when you mix
to stay alive
When you come to ATL boi you betta not hide
cause the Dungeon Family gon' ride, hah!
Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang
securing that I got power
It 1:45 PM and I'm about to resume
Clocking back at work but I know my time will be soon
I was getting older by the time I had my
back when I used to smoke, I would steal the shit out of your cigarettes
I love you, I'm sorry about that
But, you remember, always you would let me
a new boy but when I retire I'll be a legacy
Gon let the bass drop
It's all about me
Now let ya head bob
It's all about me
Don't let the party
You gon' make even a broke nigga spend a bag on it
You gon' make me come alone like I don't even have homies
When you pull them titties out, put 'em
down when I come through
They say I'm wrong, but I know you gon' let me do what I do
If I got it, I ain't gon' hide it, I show mine
I know you gon
I'll ride all night
And I need you for this ship to take flight
Let's go, let's go
Come on baby let me take it off
Another second we gone blast it
Holloway, why you gotta be so far away?
Used to say, "Don't worry, it's gon' be okay" (yeah)
But it ain't it's like when you left, you took the Lord wit'
Holloway, why you gotta be so far away?
Used to say, "Don't worry, it's gon' be okay" (yeah)
But it ain't it's like when you left, you took the Lord wit'
get some sleep tonight
I don't know what you are like
But I know that by the morning light
Bob Marley
Doing speedballs at McDonald's like Chris Farley
I'ma drop it if you pop it outta pocket like a pita, though
I need a ho that gon' let the cheeba grow then receive a blow
Instead of pushing me in
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