Lyrics:
fair
Cases had me locked up, mama always wrote me
Pops my only visit, they the only ones that loved me
That's why I feel bad, popping Givenchy tags
confessions
Slip my mind the last two times
Silly me, so now I gotta give you part three of my confessions
First I told you about the skank that I was
dem sleeves up
Nigga, what the fuck?
You know about that D.P.G. Bad Boy connection
Connected by Funk Flex we in a Lexus
Or even the Suburban, swerve
Night
Because, I'm tiny (so tiny)
Senses like Spidey! (Elf Spidey)
Don't ever touch me, that is Rule Number One
Cuz if you do, then my Magic is Done
(It's
clean
You can't upset me
Trying to dig the dirt
But you always forget me
Abcd
Why you trying to test me
Going super speed
Why you even tryna best me
microphones 'cause that's what we treasure
Now, the man, you see, who has hands of magic
His name is Mr. Mixx, so come on an' scratch it
You can call me
created a mask
The reformation helped but soon the patch didn't last
I don't tell, you don't ask
So we created a lie
And for generations, church was
me stuck
(And I'm tore back!)
I got five on it
(Partna, let's go half on a sack!)
[Blaze]
Why you treat me so bad?
Grundy makes it happen
Fives
The best version of me
Hello good life
Goodbye bad vibes
Hello blossoms in the spring
Peace of mind is everything
Hello you
Hello me
I just want to be
your bad bad
I can do bad all by my lonely, first homie
Had a whole baby on me, fuck you, nigga
Had a whole baby on me, fuck you, nigga
I don't need
delight, how sweet?
I gotta find me a girl to make my life complete
You can scratch my back, we'll get cozy and huddle
I'll lay down my jacket so you can
humidity is here
I'm so in between being Kenny G and Murs
If shit don't blend like Hennessy and
I encourage infamy
You get an empty me and turn
I return
if you see me on the Ave, you betta believe I tote that shank
So what y'all though bruh?
I gotta protect my name and what we fought for
can't remember why
I believe you know me well
I react like you're ringing a bell
Are you sorry that you treat me unkind
Never you mind
if you see me on the Ave, you betta believe I tote that shank
So what y'all though bruh?
I gotta protect my name and what we fought for
tryna flip and
Drift with me that subliminal shit
Then bomb for you braggin' bitches
So prepare to get so so by some real Outlaw
(Well, I just heard some
a God in this game
Y'all niggas homonyms, sounding the same
Not in my lane so I can't complain
Me and Ben Frank got a damn good thing goin' on
Way
mention me, then you gon' end up in a body bag
Lil' mama, I ain't tryna fuck you if you ain't got a lot of ass
I need a lot of that, yeah-yeah
High-y
when it's sticky (sticky)
Can't believe you niggas tryna diss me (what?)
Show you how fast I'ma get him (on God)
Bet I find his body by three
that shit from the other day
Virgil just chef'd me a whole different colorway
Please don't be stupid, it's Baby and Gunna
And Baby, he wanted her, so
you enough
You still treat me right
Haven't slipped from the light
I don't know why
Why haven't you left me?
I'm such a disgrace
You are so amazing
That
me because of all the shit
That I did in the past was bad to people
Mad and evil, if your the A.O.D. I'm sad to meet you
Angel of death when I quit
in, all of that
Is what I'm going to do
Do Do
Why is it that
Some people that
You treat so well
Treat you so bad
Caught in your wrath
You have me
I gotta just do me; why I always gotta be sexy huh?
Would you mind when you spill it like me?
In a pair of Air Max sweat pants hoodie huh?
Would
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