Lyrics:
Say they love me I just hope they know what loving really means
Cause it'll be hard to find somebody that'll understand your ways
And won't ask for you
it ain't cool?
It's not hot
That when I'm blockin' your phone number
You call me from over your best friend's house
And it's not hot
That I
Haha, it's gon' be alright
When I was comin' up I knew my future was bright (yuh)
You know why? 'Cause I've got that flow that makes me glow
I'm the best
don't wanna be alone
Don't you fucking leave me here all on
My own and call my phone
It's alright, yeah, eleven through the bag
(Oh)
When you talk you
(Mixx scratches "Yakety Yak")
Brother Marquis:
When you're told to do something by your mom and dad
Don't frown in their face or get mad
Because
southside, you can tell by the parlor
Give it a good look cuz' there'll never be another
Hoes, a hundred spokes, what you expect?
Trust me, money can't buy
does it say if you got nothing to say?
He's just your silly little thing hangin' on a string
Waiting by the phone praying it'll ring
You know it ain't
just go home
Like when ET phones
That version sucks, James Earl Jones
We on that real Vader shit Hayden Christensen
Got the Gungans on my team listenin'
your demographic
So you're packing up your basket
'Cause your dad has gotta have it
He'll be sad if you don't wrap it with a tag
It'll be tragic
So
not grievin
Me and my niggas slide the fire, when we got even
I know them crackers got my picture on the board, yeah
Crackers pull me out the whip
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'll all be gray
Put your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so
take these kids anymore..."
[Phone rings and gets picked up]
Grandma: "Hello?"
Momma: "Momma, it's me, I'm very upset,"
Grandma: "Oh, what's the matter,
everyone please be completely quiet
Because i can literally hear a whisper
And it’ll throw off my stream of
Consciousness, and when I get my
Stream
at all even if I could it'll be yellow but your picture on my phone
It reminds me that it's not so bad it's not so bad
Dear Magic you still ain't called
need for picking sides
I just want you forever I don't want you for one night
Please just lemme be that guy
When I look in to your eyes
Seeing them
Hope the LGBTQ don't cancel me (please)
Like they tried to stop DaBaby from gettin' paid
When he was talkin' 'bout how they be givin' each other AIDS
Everyone’s sick around me and I’m starting to get a cold
I don’t know why people want to hang out when they’re sick, it’s very American
No one wants
would’ve grabbed
My baby mother by the neck, told her
Sit her ass down, read a book
And be glad that you fucking know me
Oh yeah, and y’all niggas lying
bling
Nigga I'ma have to talk on my walkie talkie, when my Nextel ring ring
And if I don't want to talk, nigga I ain't gon' even answer the phone
Nigga
"Hey punk, you forgot your chair!"
And by the look in his eyes, I knew that this was the end.
Then he body slammed me two or three times
And he put
the rhythm don’t give it up
ring ring ring me up
don’t be afraid just give it one more shot
is your phone broken
you gotta be joking
what have you been
the rhythm don’t give it up
ring ring ring me up
don’t be afraid just give it one more shot
is your phone broken
you gotta be joking
what have you been
shit these days I have no time
For be that brew trouble just to blow by
rather check on my niggas make sure we all on board now
My grandma hit me up
memory build a legacy please remember me.... your not my G you weren't there don't pretend to be ... i got the vibe got the groove got the energy ...cut
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