Lyrics:
and i don't wanna hold it in the morning that's why i let you know
talking that talk, walking that walk
you know you look good but you do got if you knew
I'm not having it
You got to do a lot more of this, that how it be
I'm Mary Blige and you just ain't running up in me
I need a man who's looking out for
Fresh the OG, now it's a G.O.
Got the squad in this bitch case it pop off
Fresh, can you please tell these niggas I've been rich since the Hot Boys
Bad
That day, I notice he's posted it
On his Instagram, with the caption
"They getting married on
A hill in Malibu" By the next morning, for
Whatever reason,
a lot of people changing right before my eyes
Tell me that you got me, but I know it's all lies
So, when it goes down there ain't not tears in my eyes
I
has got me through it
All this skunk that I've been smoking
I've been drunk for a month
And i ain't gassing, i ain't gassing
I ain't ever lied
And for
creep
Deeper than the page of a book let me look
You let me hit the stage, that's when I got my folks hooked like
No, I ain't never been pimped by
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
like it or not
I'm bout'a write 'til my mother fuckin' mind has dropped
I ain't quittin' now 'cause this is really all that I got to keep it major
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
Never treat me sweet and gentle, the way he should
I've got it bad and that ain't good
My poor heart is oh, sentimental, not made of wood
I've got
like ain't nobody here, boy
If you want it, boy, you got it
Ain't you ever seen a princess be a bad bitch?
We got that hood love
We got that good
it?
Fuck it you should try
Only other choice is to pray that you'll get by
Maybe we just scared
Maybe we got fright
Loneliness gets a lot worse, middle
everyday that you got love
In the end at least you got someone
Ain't it good to know, that its good to be in love
So put your hands up, realize, recognize
ain't known gettin' shot was a badge of honor
Thought the point was to make other rappers goners
Listen, y'all got it twisted, dreadheads
Spittin' hot
...oh, hey! What! Dave, is that you? Yeah? What day is it? Saturday. Saturday? What do you mean, I've been
in here a week? I have? I don't
chocolate, dreams puddin'
They be likin' everything I do, they're teen wolfin'
But you got it, you got it bad
2Pac, don't rock a sag
Two watches, that's pocket
to hurt you
Ain't really mean to hurt you
Ain't really mean to hurt you
Sorry it's gotta be that way
Ain't mean to desert you
Sorry that it looks
So we keep rolling, take the good with the bad
Flipping the page to extra chapters I ain't know that I had
We can push the limits, who knows what we
Haha, it's gon' be alright
When I was comin' up I knew my future was bright (yuh)
You know why? 'Cause I've got that flow that makes me glow
I'm the best
tried me
Got they booth smoked (Ha ha ha)
Y'all niggas play these bitches too close
I'm calling plays
He ain't shootin' with that
Seven like he Kukoč
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
person any given day
How you talking on my name with that little wage?
They threw shade on my borough before the Insta page
It's got me fighting myself
Got marks, ain't running track
If it's a race, call this a record setting victory lap
Ten seconds from the top to the bottom
Ain't a fucking role model
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