Lyrics:
rolling with
Straight to the head
Straight to the, that's a little foul, don't you think
It had to be said
Life was never even really supposed to be like
[Intro: [Master P]]
Are you ready to boldly go,
Where no family has gone before?
The Ghetto Enterprise has landed.
Captain Kirk has arrived, I
a novel about us
She looked me dead in the eyes
And took me by the hand
Kissed me on the cheek an said baby I understand
You don't have to leave plus
the summer
By the pool side
While the fireflies are all around you
I'll miss you when I'm lonely
I'll miss the alimony, too
Don't forget me, don't
In the wintertime keep your feet warm
But keep your clothes on and don’t forget me
Keep the memories
But keep your powder dry too
In the summer by
everything that you not, got everything that you lack
Don't need you to cut me slack, don't need you all on my sack
I'll do this all by myself, yeah y'all can
Yeah, they think that they know
But forget what you know
Boy you don't know the half
So cool under pressure
Don't assume, that's the golden rule
Cuz
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
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
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
I can't help but feel a little ill
When I think that you might be
With somebody else
I know that if he's giving you your fill
You won't find
feeling you revealed it through the words that I say
It don't matter where we go as long as you right by my side bae
Don't have to rush things with you
We
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
Recording songs by myself don’t pay no studio fee
Only 15 better than most I think I’m the key
And I’ll still fuck you bitch got this new ice on my wrist
Heard you let 'em look, but they don't touch
I'm in my bag and she in her bag, her friend getting nasty
Right in the club, she wanna suck dick, she
said, "Chill
If you want me to murder this beat, then I will"
And I don't think that I can stop it, here it comes
I do my best to try to block it,
They probably think I'm preaching again
Do your thing
Don't give a shit about the laws wrote
Tryna make it richer when you're born broke
Soon you'll see
never knew if I liked your style
Sing sing all your same little old things
I think I
I think I
I see myself in the way that you try
Try don't get by
try
Re, re, re, re, re, re
Forever night
I don't know how long I'ma be here, but
Guess I'll know when you arrive
Come over here, I wanna tell you something
When you down and out I'm all you think about
No more tears, no pain, no more crying
Cause I got what it is you need
Cause I got what it is you need
presumptions based on some nonsense
Yeah mon', ya don't know me
Ya don't know me, think you know me, ya don't know me
Ya vision not sharp
Ya vision can't see
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 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
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
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