Lyrics:
of the streets (I know)
Live bad to die good
Know how to move when hustlin' by the days with no food
But just so I can eat (fuck)
And ain't it a bitch
And if
understand (you feel me?)
It ain't personal (nuh uh), strictly business baby, strictly business
So if you wonder why we call you bitch
You wonder why we
control
I do bad things to good versions of me
I find good things in bad versions of me
I don't know, it's just versions of me, babe
Why do I feel
You know you want me back
You up here bout to have a heart attack
You know, you know, you know, you want it bad
That's why you bout to have
That can make my man cheat on me, uh (can't make my man cheat on me)
I'm so fuckin' scared of you bitches (oh my gosh)
On opposite day (so scared
toes off a dead woman's feet
Take me by the hand, and I'll lead you downstairs
And that, little chickies, is where you'll spend the next seven years
of the streets (I know)
Live bad to die good
Know how to move when hustlin' by the days with no food
But just so I can eat (fuck)
And ain't it a bitch
And if
And even if I could it will all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
Not so bad
Dear Slim, you still ain't called
of July
Nothin' but bad bitches in here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet
Nothin' but real niggas only, bad bitches only
Rich niggas
yawning and I'd made it by 20
I got young boys on that corner, I call what you got for me
He say I done moved the whole thing, couple rocks all I got
Now y'all fucking with the wrong mamafucker
Treat me like a don, mamafucker
And we don't live by the law, mamafucker
Even if she go away, even if
here!
Alright! What up y'all? Welcome to the show
I'm Shaggy like you don't fuckin' know
This is my sidekick Fat Pat
He goes "Ha ha ha ha"
on the side of you
Window rolled down, 'profile'
Then we wonder why we see this side of you
Probably comin' from the dope house
We could let you slide but
How can one become so bounded
By choices that somebody else makes?
How come we've both become a version
Of a person we don't even like?
We're in love
without that?
Why do I always come back?
Oh, what I wouldn't do for you!
And I'm startin' to think that maybe you need me
Maybe you need me
Maybe you
think different
I, I, I, I see
Why your heart's icy
Come baby, come, come try me
Who you gonna love if you run by me, oh?
(Ready?)
Too many
when I know it's bad for me
These memories fill my mind
Why do you smell so good?
You know I love that cologne
Why do I want what I shouldn't
Why
you're not ready to be with me
I'll set you free
I'll set you free
Ooh, Ooh
Aah, Aah, Aah
Why can't life treat us all fairly
Why can we get by
But then
you're not ready to be with me
I'll set you free
I'll set you free
Ooh, Ooh
Aah, Aah, Aah
Why can't life treat us all fairly
Why can we get by
But then
Still I ask myself, why do you always make me sad
Why do you always treat me bad, after all
After all, I'm the one who loves you (Yes I do)
Still
of life when I go downstairs
That's where I write when I'm in a bad place and need to release
And let out the version of NF you don't want to see
I put
Why oh why, Oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why
Why oh why, Oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why
Sittin' by de ocean
Me heart, she feel so sad
Sittin' by
30 inches on a bucket or a new car
So flingy-flingy, so flingy
So blingy-blingy, so blingy
You see me-see me, you see me
The girls clingy, they clingy
face
Cause y'all fuck at a snail's pace
And you might get sprayed with mace
By the ebony
So when she's doing her job you better let her be
Don't try
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