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ain’t bout to get respect
Unless you niggas earnin’ that
Think we bout to cut slack
You really must be burnin’ crack
Life is goin’ by I’m rollin’ up

I get geeked
I get geeked
I get geeked
I get geeked
Smokin' on zaza you don't know nun bout that it put you to sleep
Smokin' on zaza you don't know

don't take me for no lame
I'm just sayin you out your mind if you think I'm playin
Off white chemist
My niggas still in the kitchen
Hand written

You don't know me
What gives you the right
To think that you could ever backseat drive my life?

You like to tell me where I'm going
Well you must

And oh yeah
Don't sleep on the life
Life, Life, Life, Life
Yeah

I don't care you think bout it
I'm only excited
When God is inside it
When you see me in

closer
You're fucking with my mind
You are wasting all my time
You think I'm my make you mine
But I'm done with you woah

Blindsided by lies you gouged out

of me
Cause if you leave me alone, I don't think that I can handle me
Never thought my life was meant to be, until you met me
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I'm sorry

think we call it that?
So if you knew me in my past life
Don't act like we homeboys, ain't no love in the fast life
I switch gears on them jealous

Microphone

Slaughterhouse

SlaughterHouse

2009

like you Bruce Willis when I shoot to kill it
Too many hood guys, not enough good guys
The way you say pussy in plural, is puss-I
I don't be fuckin'

to the pot
Or be trampled by fans
I don't carry dead weight
So you can bury the chance
Of you making it to second base
You sir are second rate
I hear your

I couldn't fall in love
With anyone besides you
And girl you messed me up
You broke my heart ain't try to
Did I say
I don't break
I don't break

Don't remind me
I'm minding my own damn business
Don't try to find me
I'm better left alone in this
It doesn't surprise me
Do you really think that I

now
It's like a draw-draw, go with hoe now
Go ahead put a hoe down
I don't need this bitch, no sounds
I don't got these lyrics on this beat
But you know

sees something past that
She wanna come over but she don't understand
I barely even know ya, bitch we ain't even friends
I think she's a poser, she

about me still?
Do you still feel a way?
Are you holding it inside?
So I think that you're okay?
Baby why don't you just talk to me?
Instead of acting

around in a fancy car I'm sorry bout that did I make
You proud 
Did I fucking make you proud I think I should've by now 
Oh everybody thinks I'm fucking

Not slipping on thin ice
Me and my baby we cruising the city late
I think it's midnight
Calling her phone
She quick to pick up
It don't even ring

When shit get real
You can't run from it
I done came up with a plan
I'm just tryna get my people straight
I don't understand had to get away from all

to Casandra Shout out to Brandon out there
They in the booth with me
But
I don't think y'all ready for what's coming
Yeah
You traded Pat for disco sticks call

the heart that you broke
Still don't know what to say if I answer your phone
And sometimes I still think that you finna come home
I told you them stories bout

to runaway
Think I'll end my life today, there is no other way
Popping all theses pills until they take over my membrane

Lately I been missing you... this

of the year Tell me who fake, I did Not know, now I see
It clear I'm not self-made, you think that you perfect

Go look in the mirror You were my brother, look

Playin' in motion, I feel like it's madden
Run up the bucks, you see that I'm up Don't try dap in don't try tap in
You niggas be cappin', leave at that

I just think we let it roll
Hold it babe don't lose control
Just don't tell me we can't go nowhere
But u wanna go fuck up my plans
I let go of your