Lyrics:
the aim
Baby girl need some diamond rings
I Mean the one that spells her name
With the ice so cold it kills the pain
When you drop that top it kills
ahead with all of that
So what you saw me with somebody else, What?
You're supposed to be mad
You better go ahead with all of that
Baby, baby tough,
bitches
When the light hit the ice, it twankle and glistens
Baby, Brian, B., Bubble, you can call me what you feel
Hoppin' out the platinum Hummer with
got started with this shit yet
Thug style baby, hands on my pistol, listen I'm a rida'
Every nigga breathin' pay attention
Bout to show you
got started with this s*** yet
Thug style baby, hands on my pistol, listen I'm a rida'
Every n**** breathin' pay attention
Bout to show you
side
I hit your phone at like ten
Tell I be there like two
I'm out with the crew
I know you want me there with you
But baby I'm chasing the loot
That's
age that mean ya man still shine yeah even in dark days I'm really Um too kool but not the one who you wanna fuck with trust me like the opposite
and each nail
Marks the demise of you life
Grim construction grows
Has life played a trick
Sealed you in brick by brick
Till your end forcing you
it
White lies with the hidden black truth,
Black love, black book, she can read me by the cover,
Stretch marks poems I was reading under-covers
White
the daytime with the light
You might be the type if I play my cards right
I'll find out by the end of the night
You expect me to just let you hit it
But
non-groupie):
I mean, we still want to hear your record...
Listen you chicks!now didn' .. didn't you just say that you got off bein' juked with a BABY OCTOPUS
the other side and knew I had to see more
Now I'm with you in the ride oh my
Never thought I would be your type
You work in mysterious ways
Put me in
it out that shit weak as fuck
I bet it flop
Haha And I can put you up in first class
With that brand new LV birk bag
I want your heart baby girl I
To let her know what I'm gon' to do
Sample "Dreamflower" by Tarika Blue
That's cool with you?
Yeah, that's fine baby, all gravy
Long as you know you my
I'm pouring out the bottle
Baby start sipping
I'm going to get drunk
Let me know if you with me
Girl, I'm already there yea a nigga feeling good
stuck quickly for royalties and show money
Don't forget the publishing, I punish 'em, I'm done with them
Son, I'm surprised you run with them
I think
a heartbeat
I'll read a bitch just like the great Gatsby
We can have a party in the backseat
Bitch, you are a drug and baby and I'm ki
Aye I would text back but
it
I been focused on my habits
Solo trippin on a bad bitch can't fuck with no average
Hatter mad cuz I took the better path way
A different route had
by the pound
That's cuz it's crazy how the
World is setup
I'm on my demon again
If you crossed me
Don't call me your friend
All of these niggas
with my eyes drippin down the glass
Shaggy I think they're tryin to start a riot
And then it's Ice T but he don't seem fazed by it
I know the devil's
amazing how I rap by the book
When I'm working my magic that shit detach from the hook
With all the passion I took I made Realeyes by the summer
Now about
Where you at, who you with
Tell me now girl I’m coming
I’m just tryna keep it real girl I ain’t fronting
Girl you broke my heart baby girl now I’m
fucking with my pride
Your worst enemy could be right by ya side
Ima show you what I really got in mind
Girl I'm tryna save you
Not tryna play you
Tryna
just me rapping, it's real and something you gots to know
Catch a mark nigga hating, get him a casket, that bastard's 'bout to go, whoa
Nasty baby I'm
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