Lyrics:
In the evening, in the midnight hour
When he need it, that's why
He never turn away
Let me ask you something else
If somebody can steal a jet
(what?) it's a trilogy
What you didn't know
Ay yo we bring the bumps
Bumps for your trunk and we making the funk-funk
[Chorus x2]
Yo we up again,
To the third part (what?) it's a trilogy
What you didn't know
Ay yo we bring the bumps
Bumps for your trunk and we making the funk-funk
[Chorus x2]
Yo
Why didn't you call me
I've been sitting here by the phone
Why didn't you call me
I've been pacing all night long
Never heard it ring
Sitting
scars
I'm always bullying y'all
I'm always righteous to think that life
Is what you make it
I'm always thinking of R&B bitches butt naked
I'm always
You know I don't understand why you treat me like this
It's almost like you feel like you're from two different worlds
(Well, we are Todd) I don't
Every time you come around,
You always put me down,
You're always on my case.
That's why I act this way,
'Cause living day 2 day,
Is hard
This will be the last package I ever send your ass
It's been six months and still no word, I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters, I
the question I don't have an answer for
Why I hunger for something I can't see
Cut it away the dream I wanted life to be
I know I've got to let you go
I
I've got her photograph on a stand by my bed
Two on the mantle and thousands in my head
I can't believe how fast she's growing
It ain't supposed
even doing wrong by usin this chorus to get through this song
[Chorus: x2]
You know y'all going to mess around and complain about slavery that was
This will be the last package I ever send your ass
It's been six months and still no word, I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters, I
Tell me what's the reason that a mans own woman
Could be so cold
Tell me how the two of you could be doing what you doin'
Right in my home
We
grow together
You ain't a part of me
Makin niggas ride my long star singin the es
Open orifices they gon' go
Cop another fortresses
Meet a couple
Swear ya own people be hating
Why they hate on me
I been feeling like young boy
Got three eight its on me
Flip a two to three
Flip a five to ten
I just
you been all my life
Why don't it feel like felt on the first night
Now it's so hard to find two words to say
Now the kids are looking at me
gallon
Of laxatives by accident just to shit on you has-beens
Had it been for my past tense, I wouldn't be rapping
See these streets made me, broke me
nigga's in the county
And you eating a dick
The position I'm fishing and wishing for
Is doing it Doggystyle, bitches blow
Oh I, oh I
(oh yeah) , oh-o-o-o
many times I've tried to call
Well you'd think it's been a lifetime
It's been two years since I've seen you
But it seems just like no time's gone
that rep colors is doing the same thing
Pass it to the left so I can smoke on me
A couple drive-bys in the hood lately (chyea)
Couple of IV's with
the way you do
We put back all the things we use
On Saturn
There's no sense to keep on doing such crimes
There's no principles in what you say
No
the life of him
The part about it that's crazy, you was aight with him
Tight with him, why was he in the way
Why was he standing next to the enemy that
I was wavey back then
Now i'm even more certi
I rate you if you just be yourself
My jeans straight fitted like Vybz Kartel
What we got next cant tell
I don't wanna make it obvious that I'm faded, faded, faded
Off a drink or two
And you know how it goes, this ain't nothing new
Why's it always
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