Lyrics:
leave me so self-aware
And the last part doesn't even rhyme...
Well, you can talk big game 'bout infinity
But nobody knows where it's at
Plant seed, get
True be told what I did ain't no forgiveness
Judge out by the cover seen so many times
When I look around I'm like where they go
It was never was
[Hook]
[Lil' Flip]
Come with me and tour the globe, let me show you how it go
I'll take you out that Bebe, and put you in designer clothes
You'll be
Got a strange situation
I think that something's going down
I hear it being whispered
The rumour's out all over town
You see I got a little
it
Huh, and in the end we all got dicked
These are our heroes, thanks a lot, public school systems still rot
Still harassed by cops, snitches
I'm in the in-between honey
Woke up, I'm in the in-between honey
One foot out and I know the weight is coming
Because I left it by the bed last night
by
Rolling vibing sipping sugar you blow up the scene
Most these dudes just wanna see what's good under the sheets
Take a second to just talk I'm tryna
Clever men know all that and all this
And they will talk and they talk and the don't fucking listen
It's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame
It's no
I Wonna reach out
and touch you
I Wonna talk to your clothes
I Wonna vibe with your body
And See what it wants
Chorus:
If i could make a wish
Man I ain't tryna talk
These other niggas just gossiping
Got a good grip
And you know I put a lock on it
Surrounded by the real
They over there just
Better hide your wallet when I fall in the mix
Can't deny I'm a star, you can tell by my walk
I ain't even gotta fuck him, he just love how I talk
I'm
I'm talking Coke Boy money, it's money you never seen
Nigga the drug money, we get it by any means
I turned one brick to a three, we flip it to 16
I can't talk no more
I'll see you in the stand with a worn out picture in my hand
I did not see the writing on the wall
Well I think it's time you
inside it
Bitches want talk, I run through the city with bags on me
cll out, transetti
One-take Verssetti iced i-i-iced out Patek
Bitches wanna fuck
and knees
I'm out of gas I'm out of gas
and I'm trying hard not to fall
monkey finally fell down and looked me in the face
and said gee kid you know its been
Real island nigga
With a dark side
I be rolling out my bed
With a glock nine
See I do what I do
To protect mine
Cause niggas know my name
And it's
You stumble in the dark cause you close your eyes
Guided by the sweet talk lullaby
But someday you're gonna wake up
You will wake up
From a life in
on a check worth a million
I can feel it if you come 'round for benefits
Rude as fuck, I will not be no gentlemen
I talk to god 'cause I know I'ma sin again
somebody, family need it they'll steal if they know you got it,
God forgive me I been hurt by a couple niggas
That's why I wake up say my prayers and be
No one to talk with
All by myself
No one to walk with
But I'm happy on the shelf
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
I know for
All that heavy syrup sippin' (mind)
Clout by the pound (hol' up)
Keep that candy paint drippin' (hol' up)
Chop, chop, screw it up the South (hol',
They say I won't make it long
They say I've always been wrong
I need to keep moving on
Don't look down or I might fall
And find out who did me wrong
an if anybody home, then everybody die
nigga, we don't talk nigga
we do that gangsta walk
an when we ride, its yellow tape an white chalk
[Snoop
Haters on the yacht boutta rock em out the boat
They only say my name when they talk about the flow
Know that i been hot from the jump from the go
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