Lyrics:
drank, sippin' Wock by the paint
Rich nigga, I buy you my friendship with the bank
My boujie bitch be actin' like she loyal, but she ain't
Fell in love
Let me start this shit off right 'cause I can never be wrong
I tried to change my life, them people called me a clone
Took the top off, I ain't
ain't talkin' 'bout a pill
Bitch, I'm a gangster, don't care 'bout your tears
I'ma spank a nigga like he my kid
And, I'ma keep it a brick
I got a itch
a lame, how you ordered ones, you ain't even throw that shit?
Shorty so fine how she glidin' on down that pole and how she throw that shit
Talkin' 'bout
long after I've lost mine
I will, but my song will never die
I don't know the day, I don't know the time
But one day, my Bonnie ain't gonna have her
down grippin' wood
Keepin these motherfuckin' bitches
Callin' nigga
I used to be the small nigga
Now I'm candy crawlin' nigga
Bag ain't right catch you
your rage
All your pain, it ain't over now
And I ain't talking about forgiveness
All your faith, all your rage
All your pain, it ain't over now
everybody with it
Matter fact, we the toughest niggas ever did it
Standin' on principle and standin' on business
We ain't steepin' 'bout bitches, we
showin' they ass on that 'Gram ain't that cute
From my point of view
POV
Your hand out and you ain't hustlin', you ain't a man
From my point of view,
Yeah
Ayy
Listen
S-N-Double-O-P, I'm a dizz-op
Shit, he was talkin' brazy, I ain't lie, I knocked the nigga off
I ain't tryna give him a chance
to myself, goddamn, this ain't right, this ain't right
She said, "I'm over you" (this ain't right)
That's what you told me (it can't be right)
But I know
Here's what he'll do
He'll play it cool
When he hangs out with a woman like you
Say he ain't pressed by all your success
Tell you he's different
you was too nice
So why you put me on the naughty list? (Uh-huh)
Maybe I was too good for ya, good for ya (uh-huh)
I ain't ever been naughty,
Let Breezy know these niggas ain't loyal
Blowin' up my phone turn my phone off
Can't take no bitch nigga phone call
You just played me for the last
When the sun goes down, and my dick grows bigger
How many bitches, wanna fuck dis nigga
Named Crack, and I ain't mad at dat
But all these wack
(run)
But the strong rise under the gun
Top, to the top
Ain't never gonna stop
To the top, to the top
Ain't never gonna stop
Never gonna keep me
Ain't gonna water down my words or sugar up my spice
Sometimes the truth don't always come out nice
Just gonna do me and you don't have to listen
They try to take me out the game but ain't no stopping me
No
I'll never change it I don't owe any apologies
Yeah fuck what they thought
I rise
Lord, I think I'm over it, I ain't over here actin'
I say it over and over, I ain't overreactin'
What you picture is death, I'm just closin' the caption
family, I ain't tryna lose it
Say a little, do a lot, woo, no excuses
Ay, I got no excuses, yeah, I got no excuses
Woo, I got no excuses, yeah, I got no
out on my neck, that's a house
Head out, fuck a spouse, we pop off, we ain't hearin' it
So much ice, young nigga, he delirious
Never too much
way (my way)
Daughter need new shoes (shoes)
If I lose, she lose (lose)
Then I ain't gettin' used to losses
Days like this, I wish all my locs was
Ay, young nigga on the block, I was trappin'
Different type of nigga, I was never with the actin'
Glizzy on my hip, and I ain't tryna make it happen
you where my heart is
I just stay on my side, fuck where everybody at
Tell the planet, "Peace", 'cause I'm gone I ain't comin' back
Had the whole
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