Songteksten

64th and Beach where I found my peace We stay connected like a flame to a swisher sweet I ran point in my city, I was Pistol Pete The sun gone and niggas running straight home but girl we in the streets like it's trick or treat And if you need twenty dollars I gave you twenty-three And if you need new shoes I gave you twenty-three Living with yo daddy who deep down didn't fuck with me But since you'll probably die for me I guess that mean he stuck with me, right You knew I'd blow up before I blew up Timbo chirped my phone so nervous I almost threw up Said it's time to play in the majors my nigga suit up I been clowning 'round town for a minute but then I grew up Hopped up on that tour bus with a macbook and ten bucks Days turn to seconds i look up it's been ten months Nobody wanna hear no stories about his lady So now I wonder what my lady doing I call her phone she don't pick up so now my day is ruined She text me back like "in a movie" hope she ain't for two And hope she ain't been kicking with niggas she ain't supposed to I'm hating and it's tit for tat I text her back in all caps "YOU BETTA HIT ME BACK" About ten minutes pass She call me back I hit accept she said nigga I hate you And even though you ungrateful, I been faithful She call me back I hit accept she said nigga I hate you And even though you ungrateful, I been faithful She call me back said nigga I hate you And even though you ungrateful Every night I'm in the studio Trying to get us a hit Trying to get us up out of this shit that niggas be in Trying to grind us a diamond so we climb up out of this shit Trying to find us some time to confine the shit that we missing We intertwined with the fine who in line with the inner blind Where they give a nigga no shine 'til [?] Bop! Bop! See niggas dead before they seen the dream Niggas killing nonstop for the Cee-Lo Green I seen a nigga get popped cause he dissing teams On the [?] right across from the Krispy Kreme They ask questions I don't even wanna say I tell 'em life's too short and I ain't even from the Bay And it's blazing my mind like every single day Girl, that's why I'm writing rhymes like every single day, grinding but When you hot, bitches act playful But trust me shawty I'm stable I been faithful Cause when you hot, bitches act playful But trust me shawty I'm stable I been faithful Are you faithful... To the nigga that you with right now? Are you down for yo nigga? Would you ride for yo nigga? Would you die for yo nigga... right now? I said you down for yo nigga? Would you die for yo nigga? Do you ride for yo nigga?
Writer(s): Shawn Mcdonald, Ben Glover Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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