Lyrics:
Really don't mind if you sit this one out
My word's but a whisper your deafness a shout
I may make you feel but I can't make you think
Your
a brand new car
So me and my lady can ride
Check, I wish y'all coulda seen me back in high school, backpack
Grey range black Ac'
Put a half a stack
a brand new car
So me and my lady can ride
Check, I wish y'all coulda seen me back in high school, backpack
Grey range black Ac'
Put a half a stack
on the thighs
Pedro dreams of being older and killing the old man
but that's a slim chance he's going to the boulevard
He's going to end up, on the dirty
the Lambo
I'm trying to sit with my feet in the sand though, that ain't ya man he getting dismantled
I been in the coop sitting lower than a goose looking for
the bad man sleep like a baby at night
But when he dream, about raising a good son
Then the good man, he still hold hands
And sit and give thanks
For
over, by the Method Man jeep
Divine can't define my style is so deep
Like pussy, my low cut fade stay bushy
Like a porcupine, I part backs like a spine
ain't no more, c'mon
Chorus 2X
[Mr. Serv-On]
I sit back and I watch women, y'all hooked on crack
And then I say god damn that makes me want to just pull
store get fish with your fries
On the block I would chill with my guys
Yard man don't act surprised
Family always first ill die for mine
Around here law
Da-da
Da-da
Yeah, good job
I said, young man, sit down let me tell you how it's supposed to be
How they told me
I said, young man, if you
Doing shows, you never show
Butterfly, butterfly by the side of ice cream cone
All the things we never got
Dream so big, you going to need a summer hat
You want to run up
That shit that you posting online is a bluff
You'll get knocked on your ass if
You reach for my blunt
Sit the fuck back man you
pass you by
Remember nights when we used to hit the scene
Now we celebrate reminiscing of our dreams
Man where did it go, I think I'm moving too slow
Now
Really don't mind if you sit this one out.
My words but a whisper your deafness a SHOUT.
I may make you feel but I can't make you think.
Your sperm's
up
Put your hands up man this a fucking stick up
Y'all niggas lazy y'all can't do a sit up
Rolling by myself
But I'm not talk bout weed (Nah)
I do this
"me and your grandma proud"
I'm way too deep in the game to go sit back in the crowd
Teacher told me get a job, save up for a four oh one K
Man I'd
a cracked and broken path
If we make it, we can all sit back and laugh
But I fear, tomorrow, I'll be crying
Yes, I fear, tomorrow, I'll be crying
Yes, I
left out in the rain
With nothing to gain but teardrop stains
Being haunted by a memory as I think back
The things we used to do and how we used
dreams loose track, they go bad
Sade Baderinwa reports, you sit back you watch
Window half cracked, you saw, don't you dare talk
We live that life
dreams loose track, they go bad
Sade Baderinwa reports, you sit back you watch
Window half cracked, you saw, don't you dare talk
We live that life
kiddin'
I should sit down with the mayor, I should try to save my city
Then I think back to myself, I should mind my fuckin' business
I told Bagg to swap
close to me
Got some head in the both,It be boosting my stammy
I sit back enjoy it and pop me a Addy
When she look at my face, she get wet by the panties
your dream and I will always be there so proud of you and by your side.
the same
She the gain from my pain
Cuz I'm a man, I'm a man
I'm stubborn with plans
Go to war for the sport
Shooting guns like its summer then I fall by her
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