Lyrics:
remember
I took a boat to Virginia, I took a boat to Virginia
Bad bitch shoppin' out in Tysons Corner, how could you forget it?
Sunnyside Café in
and insecurities
Or your secret stash of triple x movie streams
If the flies on the wall could talk it'll be ugly
If the flies on the wall could talk it'll be over
on the side of your hip with no clip
And you always on blast when you out with yo click
But when you all alone you be keeping it zip
You be keeping it zip
Tryna
Did I miss the end?
Sure did
Damn
Did they work it out?
Not in a million years
You owe me 20 bucks, all right
Well, they probably weren't meant to be
scars were etched upon his skin
By his parents' fighting and the state it left him in
They had little choice but the world has spun around
So I stand
Living my life
By the day to day basic
That shit crazy
I Ain’t even like School
But i didn’t even drop out
fuck playing games
What is cop out
I got
by
They talk up a future in poetic rhyme
Standing on the parapet of Auld Lang Syne
Feelings run high and faces are red
Everybody's shouting out but
on flat waiting for a young rich nigga (Dope dick)
Make sure valet know who it is (Dope dick)
I hate to have you give valet that talk, ya heard me (Dope
waiting, patiently aching
It's taken all week
It's taken all week, all of this aching I've done
Making my days go away one by one ain't my idea of fun
And somehow it's the best, yes
Seems we're always arguing, but
Right after the arguing we have, sex
And somehow it's the best girl
Woo!
Boy talk boy!
by these names
Just a learned behavior
Can I get this out of me
Can I get out of myself
Going through this
I look back from within
It's so simple
But
With a friend I can turn to say
It was always you
The one that's always been by my side
It was always you
When I could not see
It was always you
Ok ok
Alright so yea I’m gone fuck this one up real quick
Fuck it up
You know what I’m talking about
Fuck it up
This what I do
Talk shit and swallow
south, just spent a band
(Spend a band) talk out yo mouth
You won't speak a fucking again (Lil bitch)
Brought them Glocks out
Turn the lights out again
slick, trick
They got a new device out there for high-speedin called the spice drips
See partner dude right there (uh-huh) he talk more shit than my
don't know who the fuck I is, do you?
Yeah we gonna find out, Ay Now
[Chorus]
Who you fuckin wit bitch [x4]
You might not know who I is
You might
the blame for my entourage, just stop droppin' names
And you gon' stop getting dropped and mollywopped by the gang
Do your thang, just keep me out of it
My
let's make this right
Let's just talk talk talk
Don't you walk walk walk
Right away
I been in and out of homes smoking all the stones
Don't know where
Big L, rest in peace
Do you wanna mess with this?
One of the best yet
We've got it
You can feel the realness
In this business of rap
Go ahead
Papi, yeah
Talk to me bae
Yeah, clock's ticking bae
Yeah, that's it right there
Talk to me bae
Clock's ticking bae
Uh, I'm your nigga if it's gonna
told me not to be so complex
Dumb it down to accomplish articles in Complex
And The Source, alfredo of course
There I go again, steppin out of line,
reaching out to you
Cause I've got things I could talk to you about
We could be wallflower friends
To the end, wallflower friends
To the end, I'm sure
And the squeezing has come from within
They'll tell you it's others
They'll say it's your own fault
You'll turn on your brothers
Justified by the liars
Who only
that I need your help
Lonely, lonely
To do it all but never show a thing
I staggered out
You ran me down
I turned around
And screamed I'm lost right
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