Lyrics:
don't know what else to say
K-ci help me sing it
Jojo I'm right here, yes I am (I will cry for you)
I will cry for you, lady
Sometimes my pillow gets
groupie
She like, 'We don't gotta rush tonight
We can talk a lil' bit and watch a movie.'
I'm like 'Baby, I ain't K-Ci or JoJo.'
I'm trying to see where
We fuck and fight on the daily
You either love or you hate me
You lookin dumb when you blame me
I'm just the nigga you made
You more the JoJo & K-Ci
young ni**a attitude, like f**k it
Still tryna make it out the bucket
Light feather all time low still
Tryna figure out how the f**k he finna duck it
Go…
Putra lahamajoujo
Bangon pagi-pagi masih danger K-Ci JoJo
Wait
All my life ku persembahkan buat zano,vano
(Waddup cana).
Datang kunya kata kalo
knock me by my words
All these cameras flashing even though I'm feeling worse
If they knew me only, those saw me out there pushing my work
Straight up out
mama
My daddy commissary made it to commas
Bitch, all my grandmas dead
So ain't nobody prayin' for me, I'm on your head, ayy
Thirty millions later,
How ya all anyhow?
Fellas, you see, I still have this old cigar box with me. Yes Sir!
And better yet, all the boys out here at the R.K. Ranch are
We gonna do something a little different for y'all
On this song because
Me and my mama was watching the news the other day and
We saw a lot
Blueface no baby
Hundos Nigga Pay me
Want those told em' gray me
Old flow new Mercedes
Bitin' my style got rabies
White girl, JoJo K-Ci
Niggas
uh huh
Microphone check, uh microphone check
Microphone check, (Mr. Dal, Mr. Dal, Mr. Dalvin Remix)
That's right K-Ci
Isn't it funny
The things
hands up (maybe it's the thug in me)
By age thirteen I was buckwild, good at my knuckle game
Made it through a tough childhood, never be the same
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
Just livin' my life
Hey, never mind what haters say
Ignore 'em 'til they fade away
Amazin' they ungrateful
After all the game I gave away
Safe
take no photos
I don't want no fucking fan don't do no promo
Don't think niggas understand this my old flow
Been on a plane all my life, K-Ci JoJo
I said
my eyes
Now can your mind picture, a thug nigga drinkin' hard liquor
This ghetto life has got me catchin' up to God quicker
Who would figure that
Put him in check, correct, with my egg-gun
The egg, a symbol of life
I go inside your house and bust out your wife
I pulled out the jammy, he thought
what is she taking?
Where is she taking
All I, all I, all I
All I have in life is my new appetite for failure
And I got Hunger pain that grow
She post up for MCM and we like, "That nigga Jojo"
When we out and we see him he always ask for photos
I say, Lord be my savior
When it come
leavin' smokescreens
And blowin' smoke rings as I flee from the scene
Gangsta leanin' in an 850 beamin'
I'm like K-Ci and Jo-Jo, loven you got me
real but they can't be
Count my money, walk to the bank
Okay
This is young K-Ci no JoJo
Hoes coming back every time like a yo-yo
Gas in
Put him in check, correct, with my egg-gun
The egg, a symbol of life
I go inside your house and bust out your wife
I pulled out the jammy, he thought
need some real nigga reparations
Before I run up in your bank just for recreation
Dedication, hard work plus patience
The sum of all my sacrifice,
Gonna lay my burden down
Lay my body in the ground
Cold clay against my skin
But I don't care at all
Can't seem to find my piece of mind
So
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