Lyrics:
minded
Your fans are so brainwashed by anything you say while you performing
And this is not a diss it's a warning
Y'all rappers got the game messed up
ask me no questions, don't ask if we on
Say what you want, but won't get a response
Gotta watch the people you come across
I learned that from moms
How
written for you,
It's been going down for years
But to sing what's in my heart
Seems more honest than the tears.
I am curious, don't want to hurry
I know I'm grown so I do not need ya'll (I got it)
And if I get locked up, mama change the law (oh yeah)
You fix everything so that's what I thought
And by fix i mean plow you with a truck
It's not like people care about your existence
Like Mitch Lucker once said
"Pull the trigger, bitch"
How am I
could have been
Or how you made me feel like I never felt
And that I might never feel it again
'Cause I don't care, and I never did
I swear, I'm
ain't about you
No
It's about us
Yes I'm
Talking to you
Look in the mirror
We're fools
Letting this government
Play us like puppets
I don't really get it
niggas in the bo, just take it how you will
Passed that nigga when I started, now that nigga sitting still
I don't fuck with bitches anyway, I'm telling
We do it big, how we live, Kelly told you so, come on
Told y'all I was gonna bump like this
Y'all didn't think that I could bump like this
Said, I
letting you decide
Who am I, do I die till I get it right
Friends blowing up my phone
Saying I don't know you
I don't know you
Don't know you anymore
we could know each other better
It hasn't been so long since we've been friends
But I'm gonna miss hanging out on the weekends
I don't care if they say
lonely only thing I think is I'm a reject
You know you left it hurt's so much you don't care on how it effect's
When I showed you all this love why didn't
to ride
To keep the heater right by her side
[Eve]
Ah-yo so what the deal dogg tell me keep it real dogg
N****z seem to the brain how you feel dogg
sex good, 'bout the way we vibin'
Gotta have a million dollars, plus you wanna chime in
Benz pulling up with a couple trucks behind it
That paper
cause I won't bail you out
We don't get the money together you ain't in my spot
Nigga how you ain't a snitch when you told em bout these dreadlocks bitch
nauseous
Calculate the earnings, how we lost it on this dog shit?
The circular slimey and we all bosses
Racially profiled in the 'Ghini like I ain't
on 10
Bouta smoke a P to the head
While your B gimme head
Cardi B is a fed
Fuck the game suck my dick
I don't care how it tastes
It's a hustle we all
you gonna act like we don't be makin' love
You know we be tearin' it up
Breakin' stuff, that ghetto love
How you gonna trip
And how could you forget
How
cnd drag them all up outa hell.
Might as well.
Not many people make it
Let's just face it.
We're all doomed
To find the peace
That don't exist.
Cuz
tell what she worth
How the hell do I deserve
(Lil mama be so thick)
And she knows just what I like
Yes indeed I need it now
I don't care about the price
at the world through my rearview
Go on, baby, scream to God, he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin' fast 'cause it's time to die
We gettin' high,
Nigga must have a fever or somethin'
Heard he was born up
On Cleveland or somethin'
Let me give you a history lesson
We moved back to Charlotte, 1999
I
And until I get I ain't never ever giving up
Don't care bout what they saying see my skin it's thick it's tough
Before you can be clean and fresh you go
on a first name basis
Can we get dinner and I'll ask how your day is
But you can't communicate
You don't know what you do to me
And all you ever choose to say,
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