Lyrics:
You ain't living how I live sucka
That's why I flex on niggas
They never did love us
I'm putting checks on niggas
Even my kid's mother
And you ain't
prom— I promise!
This is a token of my affection
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
I'm here to make right what is destined
I love
to the party in L.A.
I don't want no lames
Stay in your lane
Yeah I'm walking 'round the store looking for Dante
Certified, certified, you not on the list
You
cause pain cuz
I been hurt before
I ain't know that when I knew you but I'm working more
Tryna fix my mental health so I can't hurt no more
It's not fair
said it by mistake
My t-shirts make more money than your mixtape
I tell a boy Boy Better
Know it’s money making season
I book a flight to New York for no
Your rebuttal a little too late
And if you have a album date, just make sure I'm not in the song
'Cause I don't need the attention bring enough of that
only fucked it up more, follow me
Are you starting to gather what I'm getting at?
Now if I'm losing you tell me then I'll double back
But keep in
it cause my pops got it for me doggy
Future wifey got to be hotter than wasabi
I don't like cruising Whittier with no one by my side
Can we fall in
sorry for that
Rap God title? Sorry I don’t need that
EM are you scared? Im not gonna take your mother fucking place
Every Motherfucker knows that I
Say my diamonds too big can't get wrist in (yeah)
You don't hear me, better listen
Stand on my money, I'm tall as Pippen (yeah)
I'm sorry I'm tryna
being nah baby I aint perfect
You are why I work it cause yo love you worth it
Girl this love is... (Ohhhh)
And I love you so
I can't let go no (no
being nah baby I aint perfect
You are why I work it cause yo love you worth it
Girl this love is... (Ohhhh)
And I love you so
I can't let go no (no
I be sorry toy
What it ain't, What it is?
Even if you gotta live
I learned that apartment is way more exciting than a big ass house on a hill
I
I be sorry toy
What it ain't, What it is?
Even if you gotta live
I learned that apartment is way more exciting than a big ass house on a hill
I
yesterday I got spooked out and drewed out on an old woman
I told the lady "Look I'm sorry Miss I knew I was wrong,
but you came so fuckin close to me
[Verse 2: Craig G]
Okay, ready, set, begin I highly recommend
You niggaz runnin the game like some of us sin
Cause if not we gonna kick the fucking door
complexion is the mark of one legacy
Torn into 80 sections
By all my enemies
I'm showing my pain
Don't you remember
Babies from 80s
Don't try to Ronald Reagan
myself just told myself:
"You're the motherfucking man, you don't need no help"
Cashing checks and I’m bigging up my chest
Y'all keep talking ‘bout who
got more game than the average
on the street I'm a savage
trying to flip this motherfuckin cornbread into cabbage
ain't got no time for no
bitch, but its still fuck the other guy
I'm a real slime nigga bitch it's fuck the other side
We don't talk no more, so tell me why do I try?
I know it
First of all I'm gonna big up da ladies
Lookin' slender n' fine, mmm mine
Don't gimme no deadline
Gimme some more time
Gimme 29, seconds to chat this
if the shoe don't fit
I make it happen like hormones, you been forewarned
I got you mad now 'cause I'm kickin that popcorn
It blows up in a couple
late, blaow!
Just make sure you tell my family
It's okay, I'm sorry
But it's too late, I'm sorry
So much weighing on me
I don't wanna live to see
started with my thesis
We don't take advances from no labels, can't deceive us
Now I'm making money from my music, can't believe this
I heard you niggas
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