Lyrics:
outside...
I can tell by the sound of your voice
And I can tell by the look of your eyes
There must be something goin´ wrong in your life
But please,
was slow,'
'If I'm not home by six, I'll surely be done,'
'The Mrs will kill me, let's just go for the one.'
The one, the one, don't go for the one
I like a lil dime piece yeah
Please yeah
Move over if you weak yeah
It's niggas in here that ain't tryna be cheap yeah
Could tell you was cappin upon
topical arrangement that is met with a shark bite by the terminal patient
That's me
Am I late?
That's the state of my story
And it may be one day
religion denim
how I’m out here looking gorgeous
your girlie keep on starring
guess you running outta options
she know I’m Mr
yeah
Mr anonymous
(yeah)
to see me take a loss
And I know she don't really really fuck with me
She seen a lil' cash, now she's claimin' that she stuck with me
I be in the cut
money but
You stuck on these fake bitches
I stay blunted and never frontеd and
I doubt if I do cause if I did then I'd get
Bеat up by fucking crew
A real
change for shit lil bitch I'm ten toes down we up
How the fuck i make it this far by myself lil bitch I don't need no help (oh yeah)
Don't need you no
money but
You stuck on these fake bitches
I stay blunted and never frontеd and
I doubt if I do cause if I did then I'd get
Bеat up by fucking crew
A real
regret it now
Determined by that dice, you only roll twice
You broke now
Don't regret it now
Let's say you and your homey
Best friends one and only
around the corner", and popped her li'l punt
Apartment 5701, told her I was eatin' right now
Be over there when I get done, got there, knocked on the door
me its over
Because I can't bare to see you go
See you go
Hey Mr. Internet
To whom it may piss off, yea you and you
Here's a list of shit you
And all my friends their marks are shot,
But they dont care,
Because there hot for Mrs. Smith the mathamatics teacher
My voice is changing,
I hate to hear
One little Christmas tree was standing alone
Waiting for someone to come by
One little Christmas tree that never had grown
Cried as he looked up
(feat. Lil' Mo)
[chorus Lil' Mo]
Does anyone care (anyone care)
Please tell me
I'm alone and scared (alone and scared)
Please help mee
What
better come wit that four
This 20 got magazines and I ain't talkin +The Source+
Mr. Pain'll change the game by the time I'mma reign
I catch a charge
I told that lil' nigga I don't miss
I go like that shooter in the six
I go crazy, swear I copped them bricks
Money on my own yea no assist
I told
it down
Cause just cause lil mama call block
Didn't mean we couldn't mess around
So I kept on texting
But I shouldn't love her
And by now she had me
better come wit that four
This 20 got magazines and I ain't talkin +The Source+
Mr. Pain'll change the game by the time I'mma reign
I catch a charge
[Mr. Shadow]
Quivole
Mr. Shadow, Lil' Rob
Viscious Man Funk on the boards
Coming at you for the 98
And it won't stop
Check It
[Mr. Shadow]
It is I
The bustle of bodies at PZ
White beaches and clear seas and chants of capitalism in action
I remember life lessons taught by Mr.Pessima and the sparks
better come wit that four
This 20 got magazines and I ain't talkin +The Source+
Mr. Pain'll change the game by the time I'mma reign
I catch a charge
Been a star from day one hatchling
Look back its me that's branching
Gotta voice they call enchanting
Hope its my drift your catching
Wisdom a circle
hoe, that shit that go psychotic
She a lil' demon, lil' devil, she a lil' demonic
She love my voice, she super soakin, she's aquatic, I'm hypnotic
I
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