Lyrics:
Frosty, Roger the Rabbit and Bugsy
You understand me? Wrapped wrist like mummies
If you compare me to your local grocery
Then you'll see I got more
Frosty, Roger the Rabbit and Bugsy
You understand me? Wrapped wrist like mummies
If you compare me to your local grocery
Then you'll see I got more
I told you, hated the way you always used to leave me
I saw you at the club with that motherfucker Ci-Ci
I pulled up, you was in the front
got too attached, now I'm workin' on my health
Wanna be a savage, thinkin' 'bout yourself
I had to attack, had to leave you on the shelf, oh well
if I traded studio nights to go on dates
Even if I post you on my socials everyday
Even if we put on promise rings my bride to be
Even if you leave
ain't down to ride then you can't call me bro
These niggas p*ssy now i think they worse than hoes
They talk all on ya name soon as you tell em no, but if
patience
Damn she make my head pop
She couldn't see the vision even with some eye drops
She wasn't thankful I was putting shorty on top
But if I leave then
Why you blowin' up my spot?
I need to leave you 'lone
And you make it way too hot, I
Can't come to the phone
Why you passin' by my job?
I
early tonight. I know a lot of you ladies going to cook Sunday dinner tomorrow. Maybe if Kenneth Cole made a stove, huh? They're going to ban gas stoves
Until then don't ever leave by
My side
'Cause if you run away I'd be
I'd be losing it
Know I think about you all the, the, the time
My heart been thrown
'm just being honest, ain't no other way to say it
If you praying on my downfall, then I guess you gon' keep waiting
'Cause I'm always popping off
Me
in it naked
We can escape
We can leave this place
They took Nip, took X
Just a hatin' ass nigga, hope that I ain't next
But if it pleases God, I
She said TAME you wanna' be free and wild
Oh my God what irony (Sure)
If you knew what I know then fasho'
That you know when you know
It's not on timing
dollar bill with you
And teach you how to turn that 50 cent
Into a mill with you
Get rich without tryna die
As I suicide my ride
Couple shots had me
quit flodging
Told that bitch "I'll be right back" and then I kept walking
If you wasn't with me in that Honda why you keep talking
I remember we used
it through
I'll say if you choose to be with him girl go do your thang
If you're not happy with me then you might as well be arms of another
I'll say
Been doin this shit from way before
Ridin like i’m in a six four got what you need we can proceed if it ain’t money i gotta go
Plugged with
and comfort, you treat me like I'm nothing
Just leave me on the run, memories I never wanted
Please go lose my number, yeah please go lose my number
Uhh
Man, I
fair (Be one of a kind)[01:12.11]An these hoes ain't wit you if you ain't got it (Real niggas in this bitch y'all waiting in line)[01:14.55]Nigga better
backed up
Not going back again
I’m way too high to land
Threw up and mopped again
When you ain’t got trust
Then what’s point of sharing
If we ain’t got
a dem beetches
That's the Hennessy at the top
That's fifty dollars a shot
Too much will make you pop to pieces
'Cause when I party yes I drink to sin
a quarter to nine
When I rolled to the jam I saw the crew on line
Took a trip around the side, so I could get backstage
If you call me a tiger, then
of the effort deteriorating
My heart is collapsin' still sit here i'm wit' it
When I do nothin' it ain't changin'
Fuck is you thinkin' about why you lay there
If
and it’s fine
No I ain’t got no time for smoking mud
Reggie Bush, dirty swag or whatever's in your blunt
But if you want some middies I can get that in
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