Lyrics:
it, who you think you kiddin?
Don'tcha worry about ya family Saint Sinna'z babysittin'
Honky got pissed so I took care of ya
Prematurely bury ya, In
though?
By any means, get the money
We don't want the fame
Y'all think it's something sweet till it
Leaves you numb the same
Try to name a rapper more
niggas
Now it's me time
Living in the present
Never rewind, nigga
Everything we ever done
That's by design
Don't you worry about the kids
We gon' be
feeling how you killing it
Whine pon it
Grind on it yeah yeah yeah yeah
I used to think bout you used to think about your body
Back in the day back in
Could you show me, show me, help me understand
What is it that you think about every day?
And would you let someone like me come your way?
I dread
What do you think?
What do you think about me sugar?
What do you think?
What do you think about me sugar?
Lately I've been wondering
How do you
it behind in the ashtray
About time I started doin' it the Mads way
Leave it behind in the ashtray
Think I'm learning how to deal with a bad day
Leave
Think it's best if you by your self
And It's just hard for me like honestly
I'm not really used to doing apologies
Like this I
Hold in all this guilt
my life without you
All you ever seem to do is scream and make it all about you
And so I doubt you
I doubt you even know what's on my mind
I said I
I don't know man, I don't think they really with it man
I think you should give 'em another example
Aight, give me a scratch let's make it funky
but enhanced when you wake up
Step into that, that bathroom; whip the makeup
You fancy huh? Girl go 'head slay on haters, you
Do it so well I think
popcorn flyin' through the air
Never gave a fuck, think I'm worried about the next man?
They asked me if I'm tryna make a bag
It came with O to smoke
Shit
will see you at the top
Coming to think about it
I may be able to write a hook
As long as a verse
Just did that
Playing with you kit cats
In my universe
a peoples' man
Paradox when I think about you
Just wanna get violent when I think about you
Rude to stare but I don't really care
You're the cause of my
got colder today oh well
Took the key and throw it away
Feel like I got more to say
I don't wanna think about where you was last night
I knew you in
a camera at the all time great
Single handing increase New York's crime rate
That's why I love it in the Empire State
The city where your fat ass can
than him in the mirror
My pockets be fat don't make it be slim
My money my friends, Joey and Ross
Cuban link on me I carry the cross
Do a good job don't
Won't be hated by you as well
Co's you fell in love with me, I wasn't aware
Yes, I care
(Eyo it's LodgerOnDaBeat)
I wrote this song for you 3a.m.
Won't be hated by you
As well
Co's you fell in love with me
I wasn't aware
Yes, I care
"Eyo it's LodgerOnDaBeat"
I wrote this song for you 3
[SAMPLE]
I am out here for you. You dont Know what its like to be ME out here for YOU. It is an up-at-dawn, pride swallowing siege that i will never
fat and she throw it back like a quarterback
No disrespect to niggas that’s sliding in the cadillacs
But I'm Benz swanging and blowing on the quarter
these groups think there's something very special about it
either that or else it's because everybody else sings about it and always has,
you know
these groups think there's something very special about it
Either that or else it's because everybody else sings about it and always has
You know
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Ooh, woah
Won't you come see about me?
I'll be alone, dancing, you know it, baby
Tell me your troubles and doubts
Giving
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