Lyrics:
you look exactly like it's him (it's him)
Car dashin/Kardashian, it looks exactly like a Kim (like a Kim)
I'm in a zone, she ask "can she hold me?"
class trip to nowhere, everybody goes there
But they don't stay the whole year,
Me I got 365 shows there
My girl said in my sleep I be walking, so I ask
thang (do your thang)
We're havin' a good time everything's gonna be OK (be OK)
I can tell you feel the pressure
I can see it written all over your
truth'
[talking over chorus: Chamillionaire]
So what I'm goin try to do is
Go a little faster
Then I'm a go a lil slow
Switch upt he style a lil bit,
Studying this just how to be a true playa
Wanna ask me some questions?
Yea son. Let me see this
Oh they didn't have questions like this when I grew up
you have to
We're coming after you
So don't make a sound
I got this feelin
Could it be there's someone watching over me
Tell me who you are
suicidal
Kray psycho like Michael
Ehh hee
Comin' back like I just sold a sack on the 99
Drive by n I kill em with words, bloody, a mess all over the curb
I'm home
Uh, yeah
They always ask me, ' Ali, what you so angry for man? Why you always so upset? '
I tell 'em ' Shit, there's a thin line between
it there waiting, for such a long time
I was inclined to ask about it but she brought it up first
I saw a tear swelling up in her eye, and then she
one else but me
And hold you tightly in my arms know that's where you want to be
But with the storm not nearly over I won't ask the sun to shine
Just
What is the emergency?
Why are we moving so fast?
The questions you ask, they're too much for me.
If you don't know the answers,
well I don't
thang (do your thang)
We're havin' a good time everything's gonna be OK (be OK)
I can tell you feel the pressure
I can see it written all over your
ask a nigga what that G like
I remember playing curve ball, and soccer
They got most of my homies chained up, in 5-by-7 lockers
The days ain't
ask for more?
Blame the world conspiracy for the mood that yre in
Or any other elevated word to describe the scheme
Then sit and watch yr navel
the flows too heavy
Pooh be navigate over tracks like Mario Andretti
I'm sharp as a machete, you tossin' the confetti
Go against me that's doors on a Chevy
Studying this just how to be a true playa
Wanna ask me some questions?
Yea son. Let me see this
Oh they didn't have questions like this when I grew up
Where the riders ride
Bustas die
Some may survive but the bottom line
Is if you cock your 9
You're stoppin' time
Just ask my big homie, he'll put you deep
prayers before you go to bed
Make sure you get yourself to school on time
I know you'll do the things your mother ask
She's gonna need you boys to stay in
I was supposed to be
Got to the top, my heart damn near stopped
This boy left the spot
Before I could ask where did he go
I turned around lookin'
Hogg, ask the Presidential playa
Roley, mansion, my click expanding fa sho
Swanging on 4's banging Z-Ro, smoking on do' close the 4 do'
Looking so
(CHORUS)X 2
Whacha doin girl wit all dat (ooh nuttin)
What's all that pokin from the back (ooh nuttin)
Whacha got goin over there (ooh nuttin)
What's
back, Why you doing this?
When they ask you about me
Just tell them he didn't give a fuck about shit
That's what I want them to know
'cause that's what
The man with the hair would talk real loud
He made feel proud for not being afraid,
He helped me get over my fear of the dark
And of the unknown
hurt
Flirtin' wit murda, I leave 'em unheard of
And I'm sicca than period pads drippin'
All over your hands gettin'
The back seat or the trunk, it's
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