Lyrics:
the fake I seen
I just hope that you stay by me
She could tell that I care, the real is rare
Shawty wanna lay by me
Something off 'bout this town where I'm
(yeah)
Checkin on my n****z (yeah)
Just checkin on my n****z
Checkin on my n****z (yeah)
low is where you gotta stay
Foes talkin’ pistol play
Hoes wanna
and white T's, my style fresh
Talkin' fly to every shorty walkin' by, she could get it
For the summer but at least give me a weekend with it
Summertime
She ain't stunting other z man it's all about me
When I ask her ?who's it is? she replies Bow Weazey
I heard she got a and a baby cranberry Mercedes
is he where he be
I heard he got a lil scratch but young lay ain't all that
Love to see him fall flat smash and check to the curb
I'm with the clock
through all these years
i'm in it for life with you, my love is true, you're all I need
Hook
Verse 2
Even if the world would end tonight I know that I
Followed by three more boys and then a baby girl
Momma loved me, T.T. Uncle Jay
loves you to death won’t let no trouble come your way
Oh, can’t forget my man
creeping on a come up, doing it for the love of money
1995 we really let 'em know, Cleveland is the city where we come from
Brought styles motherfuckers
as we get the results society wants
That is brain dead zombies who can be kept as pets and such
"Schizoaffective"
Effective I put into it
Schizo skits bro
Feeling paranoid checked out, as the time on the Earth go tick tock
I don’t even know where I going my God
I don’t even know whether holding on is worth it
a compass
I just gotta map it out
I belong everywhere, M-Hunt is what they shout
All these bitches love me
They just wanna give me mouth
Now I sound like
Dirt on my shoulders , feeling like I’m Jay-Z
Rhymes so crazy, pussy don’t amaze me
I’ll hit yo ass, then dash like Stacey
Then I’ll still make sure
the pussy up like I'm Iron Mike
223s hit him in his head knocked him off the bike
Yeah bitch you know we coming different
My nigga Jay love the wesson cause
coulda been at MIT
Built a brand with this shit I'm like the New Jay Z
Really hydrating the game like a Blue Ivey
And In the midst of complication I usta
Just let it breathe
I tell myself let it go
Still tell myself let it breathe
I don't have time for no probelms
Got 99 like my name is Jay-Z
I give
Weezy and Wheezer
Jay-Z and J-Balvin, I'm too original
Channels ain't showing me love but I ain't trippin' though
You been shooting down the star you was
I can´t stand that I´m not where I wanna be
Though I´m spamming insta DMs to Jay-Z
I´m talking big but that is just to learn the ropes
And taking
love's me
She'll never leave me
[Well:]
Blessed by the way she handles herself
That's why I'm givin' my heart to her and no one else
She knows how
don't go broke
We should live like jay z be my yonce
You can be my RiRi I'm a be your rock o
I just got a message further it was from you
What could a man
Man, I hate quoting Jay-Z, cuz is just too tight
Is he a blood is he crip? Is he that, is he this? Will he do it? You know, it!
Now every time I
elucidated
I build these walls of mine to lock out anything outrageous
Inside me is a child who was nurtured by the greatest, so I step outside my cages for
an trailer playing skits of my disruptive behavior 'through misery
My suffering is a lasting damage
Abandonment issues made it seem impossible for me to manage
On Rosecrans where you'll find me
And all my niggas is grimy
But I remain the good kid
Tryna make a difference where I'm from
Where you live
Oh no we got to slow
question A & are's wanna know
Where I stand in the dispute wit' Nas, Mobb and Jay-Z
Fuck you pay me I slid in on you rap motherfuckers
'Cause the block got
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