Lyrics:
song
It'd be thick to spend a cent on
Iggy Azalea, real name is Kelly
So maybe you're jelly
That Machine Gun's taking the credit
Your space on radio
but I wonder how you broke my heart
I-I-I remember what we was, I say I'm glad that it ended, but I'm not
You know that it's gon' end when the convo'
they say
Boy they don't really know you, like I really know you
I don't care what they say
[C-Murder]
It's like one plus one, equals me and you,
wanted to
Look ya'll it Mack 10,Cube and the double you
[Mack 10]
I just had a scrap for the neighborhood Inglewood stereotype
Got to deal with
like it's poker
One by the one I am starting to get colder
He said he can't breath but it's not cuz he a smoker
They got my face all over wanted posters
not say how long we must remain
The phantom ship forever sail the sea
It's all the same.
Captain my dear Captain we're staying down so long
I have
meet
Meat at
This is nonchalant you getting tipped by your bloods like we cripping at your restaurant
Boy this is music the heart of it is pain
So many
Maybe I should hang it up
Maybe you're all out of love
Maybe baby it was all my fault
Never wanted to just break you off
I felt a rush, now baby I
dome wanted my scratch and my ??
And I'm thinking to myself what the fuck's going on
Get jacked by a bitch fuck this
I pulled out my 80 and dumped six
Pussy got wet like Niagara-falls
Dropped my drawls and bitch said: "Shit!"
Skinny motherfucker with a fat-ass dick
It's like a T-P-treatment, thangs so
If i go to jail
I'ma motherfucking bond out
All these p's got trees and its hot out
Keep the door locked
Ain't no getting in my stash house
Run off
emotions were pulled on
I was enticed by the tonic of culture...
I drank it
Smoothly...
Bit by bit
Drowning my souls truth
In cultural
Programs
come home again
I need like fifty a show, that's how it go
I pick up half at the end
Young nigga settin' a trend, copped me a Beamer
Truly, I wanted
Split you like a banana split R.I.P my nigga
G4oe pour me up another 4 Times 2 my nigga
If you talk shit we really let it go All my niggas tryna go
Say
ct 2 p.m. she eats a late lunch by design
So that she'll have some self-control at dinnertime
Not much at all gets done on Friday afternoon
So who
it,
All that was left was love, I can't say I always rise above the trivial shit in my life cause I don't,
Sometimes my ego won't allow me to walk
where you rarely see
A degree, where they light you up L E D (Boom,Boom,Boom)
By 10 I could R A P, want happiness freedom
Peace, one day we gone have
Well a we say "give me the light' and "buss a bottle of Mo"
And a welcome people to Jamrock each and every stage show
Try fi overlook we dem time
the fine, and I'd do it again
You say that you need a friend, hold up, lil' bitch, come again
Know you may not know my name but my net worth a fuckin' M
ON THE TELEVISION
OF COURSE RADIO REPORTED THAT WE'D ALL IGNORE IT
AND THE PAPER SAID WE HAD NO TIME FOR IT
BUT BEFORE YOU KNEW IT WE KNEW MILTON BERLE
AND WE ALL
that we could do it over
I was by my auntie house in D.I.P
I damn near flipped the rover
Smashed the gas
Know I'm going fast
Hope they don't pull me over
a bit)
Yo niggas never got nothin' good to say quick to blame
'Fore you judge me feel my pain
You know it ain't a vest in the world that
you are
You got what you need and some days you got it by far
I'm not gonna just say it's fine i forgive you
But baby out here the truth is i do
And it
the box
When the bell ring it's time to floss
From cz to s1 to vvs on igtv
Radio play never matter
I'm in the field P
Swing in that big body fast
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