Lyrics:
how you pay me back
Look how you turning your back on me
After everything I did for the hood, did for the streets, you would never ever find a real hood
On the come up, but the love don't last
There's some problems that these drugs won't mask
Stay quiet yeah trust, that i won't go start, yeah
to cope
Back seat of my pickup truck, my hands around your thighs
I think about it all the time
Really wish I didn't have to try to forget it
I really got
nice gold medallions
But she didn't violate me, so I escaped see
Back to Queen's pumpin' the fiends makin' more Cream
Know what I mean? I'm a natural
a bucket a beer
Hadn't caught nothing but I didn't much care
Guess I was pretty well satisfied
I had my little woman right by my side
Just taking it easy
steak when they take you out back
Thought he met fate but I told them hold back
Had to set him straight I don't play about racks
How much can you make if
a TV, you feel me?
Shit, Michael Jordan don't come through
I bet the nigga get the money when it time to sell his shoe
I'm telling you, I ain't puttin'
the youngin'," yeah, yeah
We was waitin' for him, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh (mmm)
I was a open at ACT, back when I took my ACTs
Back when I took
And smash, with a 44 mag, this nigga jag
From the front to the back I heard it crash
Nigga you sassin' I hurt 'em bad
You heard him laugh
Talkin trash 'bout
day
For years it's been this way
But these people can't figure out whether it's the first or last day to pray
They seem to think that I'm forgiving
only feed cheese to the rat my nigga
Yeah go figure
Snapback to when no hat fitted didn't know that minute was a kodak image
When my dad popped by will
right by the side walk
Just a couple yards ahead him
While I'm staring at his face
A spark goes off inside my head
And I remembered he was riding back
[Kuniva]
Yo its Kuniva, I'll cuss hoes out like a drunk sailor
And cock the hammer back like tim the two man tailor
You best be on your best behavior
even want him to come back and be in the streets
I don't want him to get in to any bullshit
We didn't really have much, you know what I mean?
We were
Ya, ya, ya, come on, man
Keep it moving, man
This that real official shit, man
You know what I'm saying?
My name's Shala, man
Chillin' with my
him
and watched his back
That's the only way
To roll on the track
But yo,
Mitch got rushed by feds last week
The snatchbared the runk
Of his white
you want me to say?
I don't need you anyway
Cut the ties, won't be back, bitch
Don't tell me anything
Keep the notes in your bag that
I sent you every
a yell, I said, now what you want traitor
C.O. puts me in the bin, I see ya about a month later
Back in population, didn't matter that his friends tensed
Work hard, just to get half back
(Used to) work hard, just to get half back
(Now I'm) gettin' to it that way
(Straight up, straight up)
I ain't
Y2, Y2, Y2K
Look
I'm in too deep
If gyally got back, tell that gyal to make it shake
They want me now that I'm lit
Back then when they didn't want shit,
diggers used to come round
To this town with all those hourglass figures
Trophy wives all night every night
Pick one up in the aisle by the sprite
It's
This song was manifested by myself and many others
I've been getting so high
I don't wanna come down
Back to the ground
I've been getting so high
I
heat
If Def Jam, they gonna flop him
And Reggaeton ain't hot in the building no mo', its okay I get it poppin'
Back to the forest trees for deep, these
I need it's a beat he'll lend
I wanna take time-out, to talk about him
Cause frankly I don't know what I would do without him
We work together like
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