Lyrics:
on the P.Diddy
I'm Pretty Floyd with the hooks
I think I'm doing pretty good
I remember they didn't wanna know
Now the stylist give me looks
All the models
a boy toy
I want a turn!
Just a boy toy
Just a boy toy
You're nothing more than a boy toy
I've been begging on my knees
'Cause he said that's where I
When I'm coming in, I'm walking in, I gotta plan
I've been doing this shit by myself, until I land
Said you got some problems for yourself, I
to stand
He says, we’re sending you, you gotta sing a song you don’t want to sing
I tried to run. I walked away
I did shut my mouth. I got nothing to say
two
By then I was like 42 (ooo)
So son if you gone do it, do it
And give these suckas hell and put nothing before your music
Even if you have a kid
Use
really no secret I’d die for my cause
Humanity gripped by disease: in 2020 with death on the rise
Nothing but Kegare in our world leaders, I swear that
And cleaned out the bank safe it's said that they got off with quite a haul
In the darkness by the riverbed they waited on the ground
For one more member who
by a bullet and I've got nothing to show
We paint a pretty picture disregarding what we paint it with
We just want the image let me show the people how we live
Not caring for anyone that's
that we intended to do
I bet she's hoping my intentions are true
And as months went by we both got into it, and intimate
And I'ma spare you
By eleven o'clock I'll be flyin' high
Ain't nothing in the world that I won't try
Jimmy got smashed, took his trousers off
Barman said, You boys have
like I've found joy
Because you've turned me into a man from a boy
The moment that you walked into my life
Nothing was the same
The moment that you
I'm the face of my city
Cosigned by Diddy
Hard liquor, I'm shitty
Hotel with some bitty
Got her doing my bidding
You changed, no kidding
Wasn't
are
And the third second and first is when the welfare kicks in
We joined by nothing
'Cause your ???
Drinking
Buying crack
Go for drugs again
And it
then that curls would get the girls and now I got one, look
I feel like everybody’s chasing what they know they’ll never get
Don’t get me wrong, I’ve
inspired by ad-lips and auto-tune switches, My Verse so good got you confused like the death of Pac or George Floyd.
That it had to be this way
Please don't hate me
But there's nothing you can say
To change my mind
I've got to go away
The guy that I fell for
He
swerving all my meds I'm out of here yeah
Feeling like a zombie slowly walking out of there yeah
Boy I'm pretty numb
Boy I'm pretty done
High as fu-
Talk
Used to be the one
Used to be my homie
All these other girls ain't got nothing for me
You was with the kid when I had no money
Used to show me love
And it's got me feeling stressed, bae
I'm attached like a teen to a bad day
In a bad way
Yeah, I've got addiction
I've got affliction that lurks in
Young boy
Yeah, Bay Town Wassup!!
Suphabeats, Yeah, Yeah
Chorus
I was just a young boy (yeah)
Young boy
Who never had nothing
I was just
What else is a poor boy supposed to do?
I emptied my wallet, my head and my shoes
Lord, I believe I've got the workingman's blues
I walk into the barber
nothing, my children my child
I want my money to be long as a mile, I want my family proud and to smile
Need some Get Money they dial, Red rum I'm committing
I've got a wagon load a wagon load of love
All I need's a pretty little girl to give my heart a shove
I've got a basket full a basket full
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