Lyrics:
Oh, girl
I been looking for somebody who gon' hold me down in this cold world
Where you girl? Oh
Oh, girl (she don't love me like she say she
take me to court
I got NFA cos I'm white and I know how to talk
You put packs up your bum and try discredit fraud
It's not by force, I took L's from F
And y'all just don't get it
We just out here spinnin'
They know I'm with it, know I'm here
But I know I'm different, I had a vision
Stay on the mission, I
See
I know
N though I'm young
Money don't grow on trees
Only 18
But I done seen some shit
You know
Yea I run wild
Live the fast lane
got me hoping that you feel the same
I think she fuckin with pop the way she rockin Christian Dior
I mix the love with the fashion call it Armani amor
This shit was manifested by myself and many others
Shout out to Christian Pulisic
I see you J.D.
Seven, One, Seven
I'mma need more fingers just
keep calling)
All of these girls at my shows they loving me
But I don't know why I keep calling
Why I keep calling you
Christian Dior denim flow
I told
the Queensbridge Crew
I'm representin', you know I'm representing kid check me
Got to pack the gat when the beef is getting heavy
I'm going all out
You know
And I'll get Laura Mae to cook us some barbecue (you know, they good)'
The cotton was high and the corn was growin' fine (yes it was)
But that was another
Ambicio ,why is you hatin and jealous at me for
You don't want this beef like a vegan ( like who )
That's word to Cindy and
A cup of that remy i keep it
killed Chinx Drugz in his own city
They killed Lil Snupe in his own city
Wonder why I don't be in my own city
I don't know if niggas gone clap for
Me
(Sadie) just let me run, let me run, let me go
(Don't you know we love you, sweet Sadie?) why don't you?
Why you wanna make me feel so bad? (place no one
physically
That don't mean I'm not affected by the history
My grandmama was a slave, that shit gets to me
And you ain't got no motherfucking sympathy, you
in my sense, home grown
That's why them little niggas in the projects love me
You provide the beat downs for free, I paid my dues
I don't even
you judge me?
I know you don't deserve to
Now you act like a pharisee
When I was poor
My mom was stressed out
Now look, money made me
A good boy
you can't say that
I really be one of them ones real type of Christian you know I don't play that
Like why would you say that huh You know I don't play
hold ya
Let me take you to the carnival
I know it ain’t Hollywood
But when you get a love this good
It’s sweeter than cotton candy
At first
Insert the name of the man who gonna sweep her off her feet
In a heartbeat sharper than shark's teeth
Just 'cause a brother say he love you don't make it
said hit the weed
It was me and Darius everyday I'm glad that nigga free
We don't never speak but know its love this one all for you
I was Daisha first I
drifting?
Cause from my perspective everything was perfectly fitting
I love you and I don't wanna be left with you missing
And I don't understand at all why
love
Next thing you know I'm hugged up with this bitch in the tub
Palm Springs, Al Capone's Suite washin' her feet
Is this love? Somebody's wife
to see me blow
fuck it I was too late
I thought by now I'd be straight
I know I barely pray but does that mean
I won't get to see my dawg in heaven gates
I
love.
Next thing u know im hugged up wit this bitch in tha tub.
Palm Springs, Al Capone's Suite washin her feet.
Is this love? somebody's wife fuckin
growing more apparent
Oh silly me how could I forget NHI nigga you know we ain't shit
Chain Gang 3 Fiths
All my niggas savage bitch
Chain Gang 3 Fiths
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