Lyrics:
too much to see
It might mean something to you but it's nothing to me
Just another ad for someone's version of how they think it should be
I wanna
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Push into my goals
Make all my dreams a reality
You can do anything you want
You just gotta put your mind
passing by
Still I give you another try
And hope that you will see that I'm the one
Say your scared
Get too close
Come lets see how it goes
See you now
over
To get some of this thug love
Tell me how you want it, girl
Tell me how you like it, girl
Tell me do you need it, girl
Don't try to fight it, come
friends
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
Do you believe in me? Are you deceiving me?
Could I let you down easily, is your heart where it need
I'm callin' (yeah maybe I'm selfish)
Out to (I want you to myself I can't help it)
All my (yeah maybe I'm selfish)
Y'all my, ladies and I can't
here marching?"
Thinking if they can't, how can I breathe?
Thinking that they chant, what do I sing?
I want to take a stance 'cause we are not free
ya
Not to be hot to trot by a haunt
And why do y'all got to flaunt?
("You gotta use what you got
To get what you want")
Cool, I heat you up
just a nut
No homo, I can do that with my hand, bitch
What? Bitch I think I'm 2Pac
Bitch I think I'm 2Pac
Niggas talk that shit 'til they
Get their ass
to wish that I was 2Pac
Then I realized that might get you shot
Figured I just gonna be myself though
Niggas hate me, Documentary on they shelf though
In
delirious
I want to be a better version of me
I have a vision that one day you’ll be proud
Instead of saving me from every mistake
I’m deadly serious
I’m
roll Asu
You end up with them tires flat
The names Asu
It starts with A and ends with you
Whatever you want to do
I got my whole fuckin' crew
Up over
those gravel backroads
There ain't nothing like I was told
Somebody lied
I'm the grownup version
Of hoping and searching
And I guess it's not my time
pre-Onika (ye-ah)
You the smaller version, you the baby sneaker
Flacko I wonder how it feel to live or be like you
Album number three, and keep it G like Q
she has
Always concerns how Long it'll last
What have we done
What do we want
Is this the world we live in
We live under the pressure
Of being
know that doo-doo
Ipod blastin', 2pac yeah hit em up
Chow down, spit em up
Black bag, get em up
Call the chef tonight, were having sinners for dinner
off my dick
I'm connected how y'all know I
Ain't fckin with Fif?! (G-G-G-G-G)
Hustlers holla at me like, whattup Murd?
I heard you got it but you
you won't regret it
Let me set it out like you ain't never had it
Do it to me, I want you to grab me, talk to me
Tell me how you like it, when you
you more
But you'll want the same things
His perfect version of Saturday night
Will be home on the couch
And in bed by nine
When he tells you
bitches, liquor
Let's have ourselves a party! Ye
And ya know I'm not playin man
You want a concert, well ya gotta pay the man
Look at my shirts and socks
Could switch it you but it's always goin' back to the essence
Me and Durk still brothers, I ain't do it for the money
Rest in peace D'Thang, Chinx,
he's a bore
[Chorus]
He's like a less cute version of you, but he'll have to do
He's like a Wal-Mart version of you, but he'll have to do
Have
eyes
Pree-ing too much that caner-is
Blinded by these cameras
Path to greatness there be mazing
Do you accept the challenge
The highs and low
Get
what i need
cus girl in my heart of hearts
i want you to believe
there's a version of you without me
don't do it for me
it's not what i need
cus girl
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