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Got a lil shawty fucking with me From the city Hunnid down the highway Someone hit a buck fitty Lookin at me sideways like the Limit wasn't sixty But if that ain't how you whipin You ain't get in there quickly Sparkin up the driveway know I Got the drops with me Walkin in and my momma Staring at me like Im gritty Don't you worry mama this boy In that I got this committee I'm just Sorry that it took a little Bit to get committed Had to switch it up so I got my Own driveway With a yard, and a room for the Car my way anytime that I Wanna Hit it raw when I know That I Really dont want kids it's a flaw, Fly away Like you running from a Problem You can't solve, gettin Lost in the Sauce what's the cost Don't get Lost on the way Ya I'm working like I'm Kobe in The fall, im a call I'm a change to The game like I'm James with the Trey Ooooh With the trey Take a Step back take a look What you say Take a couple seconds out yo Fucking day Listen you know that just all that It really take That's just all it really takes I know that this world full of Fakes Full of fakes You don't want a taste Not a taste I just want my way All the way God damn I don't know what the Fuck I wanna say Look Im just having fun with the Verse Im a just another motherfucker On the planet earth Why I feel like we just living in a Globe on a shelf and we really Aint shit like some motherfuckin Dirt I know that I turn to Mary but She really not a nurse I know people that are married And they thinkin its a curse I know Time is money gotta Figure what we worth Know a lot a people rather see You dead in a hearse Put that workin Quit yo lurking Got my duffel aint no Berkin If you found it quit yo searching Quit that job if you be clerkin Cut that shit out like a surgeon Kick that shit like you was jerkin And whatever you about to do You kill that shit you murkin Im a southpaw From the south And I kinda like my music really Loud Only talk about the shit that im About And you trust it if its only Coming from my mouth Oooh Hit the trey Take a setback take a look at What you say Take a couple seconds out yo Fuckin day Listen you that just all it really Take That's just all it really takes I know that this world full of Fakes Full of fakes You don't want a taste Not a taste I just want my way All the way God damn I don't know what the Fuck I wanna say
Writer(s): Vikas Mohan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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