Lyrics:
tell her that I love her
You ain't gotta worry 'bout a thing, I got it covered
Why you think I'm out here actin' crazy?
Why you think I'm out here
out a coke can
Nigga got so much work, talkin' work
When I'm in the car
They still say I'm ridin' in the work van
Oh man, oh man, you don't really know
to wicked ways
Gotta love me, g-o-d no one above me
Look good but fuck ugly, tap your jaw
From my punch, watch your son and you
Got you shittin in your last
be by myself
Cuz I only got me and I only got mines
If u ain't rocking wit a nigga I might leave u behind
Keep a 9 mil wen I slide
I can't let
ain't Michael Phelps
My Canada goose coat, hide my belt, that's up under my belt
If I pull it out, you get a whoopin'
I ain't pullin' out this bitch, she
plans witnessed a man die
Was only fifteen, should've been a beauty queen, still
See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killed
Little girl,
You?
The Iceberg?
Aw man, come on, spill it, man
She was a swinger
Talkin 'bout high post
She was the most
Knew she was fine, dope, fly
She
It's only dark till it ain't no more
Left from the crib in the AM, this is right
off of the back of me losing my job, and the
rent gets paid by
you get played
This your warning to receive Gods grace
Dawg It's never too late I say it's never too late
Got treasures in heaven you can't take away
Nah, I ain't stoppin' 'til I feel the backboard break (yeah)
I'll be your lover man, your special lover man
And I'll do anything that you want me
ain't got a clue
Dog sick I'm getting off like I left him with the flu
Short hair brown skin lil baby that's my muse
And she fucking with a nigga yea
They got the mask on, they gon' Jason your gang
Big knife on the stick make a nigga slaughter your gang (yeah)
All this money that I'm gettin' make
you, uh
Got the All About Love, on some bell hooks
Then I turned to a dirty look, uh (meow)
Ayy, why your cat lookin' at me sideways?
"Sing to her"
Stop talkin that snot
Sayin you a killer I ain't seen nuthin get killed by whoever you got
You say you keep hittin them licks I check wit the homie
make me feel
Like nobody else is here but you
You know we ain't got
Nothing else better to do
Baby don't play you can't press rewind
You know here you
tag team me and shawty share the same belt
It don't really matter if you dig her or you dis her man
Do your boy a favor when you out don't kiss her
trying to hide
You got somebody else
But you keep telling me I'm the only one help
You got somebody else
But I kept telling you that I was fine by myself
ain't no one to trust
You gotta let your gun go
I told your mom, she gon pop shit for lil' Marlo
Blah, blah, yeah
Yeah, finessin and trappin
gear I need to steer
Drip or drown in that Moncler
Where the fuck you at man?
I ain't seen you since last year
Every time you wanna pull up
You never do
Presidential, maybe I should run
Still get 'em by the ton, sixty-five three times a month
Bag, what you doin'? Baggin', baggin'
2020 McLaren, Moe got me
got done by us
How you ain't ratin'?
Do a drill then claim it then
Drill them again before the retaliation
(Go ask) the way they talk, woulda thought
head!
(You don't want to do that, you want to be here on Earth okay?)
Fuck that shit man! I got a gun right now (Put it away)
And I got it right under
Cocaine!
I got kids to feed
Man, I can't see why they would envy me
I ain't even out here gettin' MVP
My studio, has empty seats
I ain't playin' no little
a chart, straight up and down, man, there ain't no other
Nuff respect to all my peeps that made the album cover
Yo, Tip, don't worry none, you know I get
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