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Listen to me, I see your career goin' sky high
Takin' you home to the crib in the Chi
And every time I see your thighs, I cry when I drive by
Bob Marley by my lone, I’m unknown, all these other niggas phony, imitating bunch of clones
Switch flows, switch blade
You lack everything ay
I just
me by the hand
If you want to
I think this is how love goes
Check yes or no"
Now we're grown up and she's my wife
Still like two kids with stars
time you out the hood
That's good now stay on the grind
Some days, I'm in the crowd all by myself
Bunch of niggas around I'm still by myself
These days
I met this girl late last year
She said don't you worry if I disappear
I told her I'm not really looking for another mistake
I called an old friend
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Listen to me, I see your career goin' sky high
Takin' you home to the crib in the Chi
And every time I see your thighs, I cry when I drive by
for childish mindless I really be by myself, northside on the island
You cant see the watch on my wrist, hell nah, whyCause this shit is timeless
never say much
Cause everybody want to be lit everybody want to rich
So what are you really willing to do to get this shit
I'll put it all on the line
ain't beatin'
Never beaten by you
It's DVD
Jennifer O'Connor:
What do you hope for?
What do you feel?
Is this a nightmare?
Or is this real?
holler won't let him go
Put a bullet in his leg
Couple shots to the throat
Now I dance where he bled
Hit the Dougie and the woah
Like woah
Oh you want more
history
They want you to forget it
I quote it
Like I wrote it
I'm grounded by opportunities
You'll never catch me slipping
I go hard
I go hard
I go hard
I
matter what you say nigga, long as you pay nigga
I figure - you want it bad enough, you gon' take yo' shit
A steel toe mack down to break yo' bitch
that savage shit, I gotta represent
Y'all want some rider shit well here it is then
How you ridin'? Bad bitch hair did nails feet too
How you ridin'?
CANT GET PICKED BY LIKE NICK CROSS
I AINT GOT TIME I CANT BE YA FATHER
I AINT GOTTA TAKE IT I AINT DARREN SHARPER
GOT HA HITTIN HIGH NOTES PHANTOM
coming from the brain nah
This is coming from my veins and my heart
I ain’t playing with you lames but if you want it then it’s game on
I ain’t playing
(Aye Darren you killed that shit)
I gotta get, I gotta get, I gotta get mines
I gotta get mines
I'm out of it, I'm out of it, I'm way too high
Shit
Out the part I'ma shark
See me lurk in the dark
This is not what you want
I'ma keep this shit blunt
All your statures is chump
Attack if you want
Only
want you two under the dirt
Why, why, why, why, why
This is why you motherfucker
I'm fucking under cover
Bet you thought that I'm your brother
But you
I got LV on my fleece, yeah (right)
Diamonds on me, I'm elite, yeah (alright)
She want to make a porno DVD, yeah (Come on)
Put your hands up (yeah)
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And I wondered if you felt the same
Just say the word, I'll be on my way
I'm just a few, few blocks away
I just want to see your pretty face
want that savage shit, I gotta represent
Y'all want some rider shit well here it is then
How you ridin'? Bad bitch hair did nails feet too
How you
I put a hunnid dollars down
Flip that, grip that milli
Y'all know I run it by the sound
Now she wanna get wit' me
Y'all better run and jot it down
Don't you ever disobey
They'll find you up and Tampa Bay
I'm so Dade
So HIA
I'm smoking Hayes
I'm slanging yay
I got that work I'm getting paid
Got
marijuana
Loved by plenty, but I feel I'm still a loner
I'll cruise through; you know how I do
I'm a match a few, than have a couple brews
Have a laugh or two
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