Lyrics:
frontin'
We know you ain't got it like that (Yeah)
And I can't mess with no gang talk
Know I got it don't need to talk
You know who I am by the way that I
I've been a real nigga)
La-la familia (get confronted by a real nigga)
Fuck with one of my real niggas
(It's on like night fall, summertime gotta
ride, back seat of my Caddy?
Used to flip them pies ain't no relation to Patti
And I move Ps, ain't no relation to Swaggy
Before that it was missing
When they returned to Canada, she was about starting college; but then her father started beating and maltreating her (it was so bad that sometimes he
its all good)
We were low ((til when its all bad)
But I promise I will never let you go
(now what you call that)
Said I got I got I got I got your back,
make you a star
I can show you who you are
That's not my fault
I got two hoes to call
They want it all
Ima love you for real
Fuck you for real
I can't
say fuck it no regrets
Gotta keep going cause I ain't trying to slack
Every bad decision makes me more like BoJack
BoJack Horseman, all that talking
bag what's got into me
I think I've been infiltrated by an enemy
I think I've been infiltrated by an enemy
I think I've been infiltrated by an enemy
I
(while we do it)
I do it for the turn-up
Got that ammo locked and loaded
I ain't talking bout no burner
Flip a page I'll explode it
Got a cabin in
take me back
Got my backpack and raps and I'm facing crap
Want you by my side, just so you can hold me down
The realist girl that I'll find
In this awful
to the spa, dawg
Pussy so good, hit it raw, dawg
Get it all dawg, get it all like goddamn
Shawty bad and she got a bag (yeah, she bad and she got a bag)
following on Insta
I'm Sorry Mama
You wont like what's on my page
Rule Número Uno
Don't be good be safe
Carry that protection just in case
But when she sees
and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me,
go harder than both the Carters
Holly Grove to Marcy Gardens
That ain't a artist with the skills I got
I promise, oh my God
I hope it kills them like
your life, like it was nothing
You ruined mine, but you seem to be doing fine
Well, I've never recovered but tonight betcha that whatcha
'Bout to go
your life, like it was nothing
You ruined mine, but you seem to be doing fine
Well, I've never recovered but tonight betcha that whatcha
'Bout to go
on the page but they can't read me
Letters on the page that are gonna feed me
I got
Letters on the page
Letters on the page and I start to re-arrange 'em
These
retros
I ain't after no pesos
Wanted freedom from the get-go
I've been working hard they won't believe me if I say so
I got these pictures up on all of my
still get persecuted
Yeah that image prolly has you shook
I know this shit's bad but why's it feel so good
Next thing I'm bout to say probably ain't
but at least I got to ask
Yeah girl, since you been gone, it ain't all good
But it ain't all bad
'Cause lately, I've been drinkin'
On the brighter
really bad, bad, bad, bad
But baby, that's what makes us good in bed
It's bad
We drive each other mad
It might be kinda sad
But I think that's what
mad, mad, mad, mad, mad
But baby, that's what makes us good in bed
Please
Come take it out on me, me, me, me, me
I know it's really bad, bad, bad
a good brother
Always got your hands out, it ain't no doubt that y'all niggas ain't nothing but blood suckas (yeah)
Plus, y'all ain't bringing nothing
way)
Girl, you ain't the same dog (that's what them rats in the hood say
Or would say, if you was around them more often)
I got honey smokin' weed (it
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