Lyrics:
conversations
Best you know that I do that
Don't know why you wait on ones
That never ever want you back like wow, I love'em (ow)
Got me like ow
Ohh
conversations
Best you know that I do that
Don't know why you wait on ones
That never ever want you back like wow, I love'em (ow)
Got me like ow
Ohh
Can you imagine a little girl
Standing so young
So bold
Cuz already She's cold
From seeing her moms get beat down
Day in
Day out
By them fake-azz,
I don’t know where I was goin
Ridin through the dark alone
And then you went and bent your
Bent your bow and arrow to my heart
I don’t know if love
A threat to you affecting crews get ya shoe's
Come. and. see. how.
D. stroy. be. wild.
Hype on it meanwhile heads' saying gee wow
At the end redial we
the verses that I display
At the top, it's really Rome and Gunn, the comp is miles away
My style is gunpowder in the crack vial, the Don is great
Do you
they say the real niggas never die
I swear my niggas would do bids to spot a nigga dead
I went by baby G80 three, it was candy red
I put that there my
done the insanity
The girls say "wow" they can't spell the hate
Say fellas how you organize the word's today
On my will says "chill" and I do it by my
[Pre-Chorus]
Okay yes, I will admit
I do like to talk a little bit
I bet you wish women were quiet
But listen, I could give fuck, I been through some shit
I’ve
Midevial Dragons in this bitch, my bows and arrows get to blazing
My Pen and quill gon write your will if you thinking still that you should say shit. While
down at the bar where I feel I must go
Fair you well, you'd do well to look to yourselves
Instead of the idols you sell
What angels of mercy, what
just a rabbit
Stealing yo bitch whenever I wish
I do it no problem just like Aladdin
Stacking the paper cause I'm hitting licks
I'm making them plays
Issa vibe in London
Turning up with my day ones
Ice cold make em shiver
My Drip gat flavor
I'm the sensei bow down
I don't care if you hate us
Respect
the Brokest
Ain't nothing you can do or say
To knock me off my focus
Some of the richest in the world
Dropped out of school got no Diploma
Ugh
I swear I made
to the shows
Me and moss really Coppin bows
Know I break em down sell em by the Os
Get to throwing deals for the low
Call it clearance this ain Lowe's hoe
Moski
lost all sense of self , monetary gain
Reach minus and you've won the game
The helicopters flying overhead
This production was brought to you by shit
Since I showed my ass in that sonogram
My momma laughed about it like I am
We damned by God's plans now God damn
Thought I was depressed I just need
And every shadow in the crowd bows out as well
I clung to you
Cause there was nothing left for me to hold on to
So we cried wolf and the wolves cried back
So
This is original dem bow
Yes Nuff Respect to the maximum
Killer me breda well ear this
Play by the king rrrrrrright and rib it dread locks do it jah
Well
nigga wethe1ones
I don't go by twan she yellin bands whenever I'm inside it
I got the bows flying in they thinking I'm the pilot
Cuz woke up punching
the last I'll be untrue to you
Ah, she sold me out
I went out to bow some trophy, she got lit and pulled the old
"He never do them dishes, ain't no shit
down imperial
Niggas be waking up hating but they can not tell you who shit in they cereal
Backwoods and coney for breakfast I do not recall the last
gatta do it top tier
10yrs plus I ain't blown and still I'm here
New dreams, fire in my bones and I will share
I was intrigued by the flashing lights
Ahhh....ehhh
As man dey hustle everyday for wetin to take feed em family
Nah so man dey pray make Yawa no make me bow for my enemies
Baba abeg make you bless my
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