Lyrics:
shes dancing
With that girl, I saw shes with that girl
I tell em' shorty is a lesbian
Shorty got a friend and her friend got
A friend too (haa) that's
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
me, they don't want your dreams, they want reality
They get up inside yo' head
You tell 'em "I'm dead" and tell 'em "Get out of me"
Will they try to rob
G's)
Now, when you're rollin' through yo' motherfuckin' hood
Tell me what you see
(Some motherfuckin' G's)
Roamin' in my motherfuckin' hood
And I'll go and do it by myself watch me drop his clique
You ain't did shit
Nigga quit the cap
I'll call my nigga Kyistt tell'em spin it back
I heard he
goes down, baby, all we got is us
You tell 'em this is history in the making, avoiding disasters
This run is for the green jacket, I fit the masters
in my head, no, I don't want nobody round me
They flip the script and say they real, boy tell me how dat sounding
Just add it up and stack it up,
the phrase again, 'Y'all
haters'
Who got chips and don't gotta sip,
rollout wit' chicks, tell 'em hop in the whip
[Kelis (Pharrell Williams)] To the sunlight
no fuck boy
I know em all by now
Even if I don't want I Tell the truth
I can't lie by now
It's only for myself & no one else
Im tryna be the hope right
By the way they lookin', you can't tell if they grimmin' you or admiring you
Whether envy you when they see your tires spinnin'
So you greet 'em
By the way they lookin', you can't tell if they grimmin' you or admiring you
Whether envy you when they see your tires spinnin'
So you greet 'em
house we by the Marriott
I just rolled the dice I never panic
This shit is a gamble
You just gotta handle
Dope boy real dope boy
Why o'sa phumule nko
me, now you gotta kiss me"
And when I tell 'em no I think all they hear is convince me
Don't think I'll make it home tonight
Blinded by these Friday
a bitch for real
Lil' Z don't even wanna tempt me I'll turn to a war
Make this shit kill or be killed, my boys been waiting for the word
I tell them go
move
Dummy you, fucking up by doubting me, thinking that I can't
Hook
All I hear is what you say
Think I'm playing boy, boy, boy
In my ear loud for
better by the day, yeah, all you pussy niggas in the way, yeah niggas steady crying, I don't play fair
I tell em to pull up, they never say where guess
They smokin' on cannibus while they tell us they jammin' us
Look a fan in the face and ask em' "Are you a true fan or what"?
"Are you really a fan
the air (yo, what? What? What?)
And lick two shots in the atmosphere (uh, yeah, yeah)
(Uh, uh, uh, put 'em up, put 'em up) yeah, a-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
got shot out his shoes
Put a fuck nigga down we don't play by the rules
I'm gone come out the coat if you play with my dawg
Hang that boy by the rope we
bout it, tell em what up
I'm been feeling crazy like a squirrel, I'm bouta nut up
Boy go see a therapist, you need to put that gun up
Like a track meet
be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep
Man, I tell a hoe to go to sleep (Go to sleep)
They turn around and frown, gotta make 'em six feet deep
be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep
Man, I tell a hoe to go to sleep (Go to sleep)
They turn around and frown, gotta make 'em six feet deep
by forensics
Half of you niggas rhyming transgenic
You sure got 'em questioning how you meant it
I transcend, forever monumented
Not even Netflix
When the fed rush in the dope spot
And your main man tell 'em how the coke drop
How he rain danced with me by the boat dock
I know when he did that, I
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