Lyrics:
the message resembled Brenda's Got a Baby
What's crazy was, I was hearin' about it
But doubted your ignorance, how could you ever
Just put her on blast
can't be touched
Niggas say I'm too much, I trust it's true
Why lie? See for yourself when I slide through
Drive by, your bitch say don't look, you
to take full control
Watch how I take control
I'm about to break down your door
I'm about to shake your soul
Don't want to play games no more
What do you
nigga but I feel a lil' (different)
Same ol' nigga but I f- (different, ooh-ahh)
I'm up all night on the psyches' (oh shit)
I do it by myself in my
go
We ain' came for his life we want the jewelry Take it off bitch
Tommy Gun in my hand, no Tomfoolery On Gang
I'm in theback with a Mac, but you don't
call again
It Happens to everyone, situations depend
How do we call again, how do we call again
I want to come back to you Lord, I can not pretend
How do
you
You do dope stuff, and I'm trynna do it too
You hit me up "trynna do a video shoot?"
You already know I'm down, let me cook up something new
what I want
No wishes
And usually that ends up in kisses
No time for the games
Girl this ain't 2K
I don't wanna play
Pick you up by your waist
Then we
Come and catch a vibe we can ride it all night
Any situation, you gon be by my side
Tell me if you wit it, is you really down to ride?
Wake up, make
Niggas say I'm too much, I trust it's true
Why lie? See for yourself when I slide through
Drive by, your bitch say don't look, you do
Shine so bright in
something in common
The world treat you different when you make it
We ain't booted off a molly, we don't do shrooms
All we do is pass gas loud, excuse
an attack on
You? Is it control? Why do you
Need to have control over my
Life? because we’re not together?
Then why? Is
This being rewarded and praised by
of mine
They don't even know how we ride
I'm in the passenger side and you drive
And we're having the time of our lives
It's our situation
So they don't
what you need, girl, it's me
Oh baby girl, it's me
Please believe
And I'm trying hard to show how much I want you
Need a man for the job, yeah
You
Baccano
Don't know search it up then hoe
Nihon but I want pesos
You a young black nigga so how the fuck you know
Smart and aint fuck no hoe
Still wanting me
to ease the pain
Gon smoke it out the pound
You switched up on the gang, lil bro no you can not come back around
You was my dawg, how you just let me down
you have right now?
WEST: Well, influence isn't my definition of
Success it's a
By-product of my creativity i just
Want to create more i would be
Fine
you're pregnant? What the fuck?
You weren't even gonna tell me, I mean what the fuck?
What do you want from us?
Nah, you ain't in love, you just wanna
cause I didn't want to be so different
8 years passed by
Hell was starting to thrive
Cause the lies kept on winning
I was sinning
Felt like it was
Niggas say I'm too much, I trust it's true
Why lie? See for yourself when I slide through
Drive by, your bitch say don't look, you do
Shine so bright in
guy, and mail
Me every letter with a nude signed by yourself
No cellmate, bitch, it's only for when times get stale
You grow colder when you know you
bumpin' "Druggies Wit Hoes Again" with my bros again
No, I want the world chico and everything in it
Every beverage with Codeine in it
How the fuck you say
The world treat you different when you make it
We ain't booted off a molly, we don't do shrooms
All we do is pass gas loud, excuse who?
Twin-turbo 911 make
paper plates, 'cause we barbacuin'
In a funky situation that's how we do it
[Chorus]
Situation, baby it seems I'm in a situation again
I fuckin'
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