Lyrics:
even got they book
And still gon' ask what page
They be way off beat
All of a sudden erupt
(Yuh)
Tearing up most of his sneaks
When he thinking that he
the morgue
Me, I'ma hustle until it's the Forbes
I swore, it was no more than a chore
The house by the water, condo by the shore
I'm sure, I'm all about that
could tell you just by yo glare, that nothings gonna change cause
I be on the same old pages with the same old people with the same old faces alright
I
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
the camera's following
I know they taking pictures, right Drama
Ay man, you watch it I live it, you dig that
Y'all sit back relax get some popcorn man
I
Don't you know I got kis by the three
When I chirp, shawty chirp back
Louie knapsack where I'm holding all the work at
What you know about that? What
With all the scented pages
It's comin' back
It's all comin' back to me now
Tell me everything turned out alright
'Cause I'm well and we said
That
parley
I parley here in LA
All the way to (NY NY)
Touched the Iceberg baby
I'll send you under like the Titanic
Gun fight romantic
Gigantic on the pages
showed you all love and support
And I don't ask for anything 'cept it returned
Now you feeling woke
You rocking the boat
Think that I'm tryna come after
social through the media so I be lurking all on your page, we should get out if you're free some nights I know you're working all of your days, that's
of you that
Shows we don't think the same way
I’m on my hustla shit and not no fake love shit, no
Cause we not on the same page (Solo)
In the room I got
starts
And it's so great that I never had to wait
For you to come back home, must be written in the stars
By all the means, everything's not what it seems
and the pump
You turn the page on the newspaper, see my face in the front
I lock it down for all my niggas that still caged in the dump
So if I come, nigga, just
'm blessed
All i get is hearts in text
And i don't mean to impress
Man i better top the list
When you talk about who's next
Ask me how I feel, ask me ask me
Miniscule within
The bigger picture if you ask me
Discussing 'bout the situation i
Was living in
I been depending on a person that
Ain't never really gave
tried, nigga failed both times
I done took ya page to a million in a day
If you ask me nigga I'm your motherfucking cosign
I'ma hit the pussy ass nigga
’m staying here alone
You know I’m getting on
Check it, check it, y’all are fearful to
Treat me equal, you don’t wanna
You know that I’ll infiltrate your
Gang
off
By barricades, soldiers and all
Received orders from The King
To let no one enter at all
For all of The King's celebrations
This was protocol
Then
right!
Come set me right!
Come set me right!
I dare you to!
All the words you spoke to me
Your still small voice, I'm listening
Gets drowned out by
Damn shorty thought you was the one for me
Had to flip the page that chapter started to bore me
I don't mind I could be the bad guy in ya story
Know I'm not done by far
Not til they say they are the Stigmartyr
Of their chosen subject
If all that you wanted to hear was
All that you wanted to hear
I can tell by the way you've been
Lookin' at yo girlfriend
I can tell by the way you've been
Dancing wit yo girlfriend
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz u
the author
Don't leave your destiny by the harbor
(Come on, it don't gotta be like that)
I want you (say yes), to come get lost with me
Ask you one more
for mistakes and depression
And with that being said, let me ask this question:
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
When shit hit the fan is
(One
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