Lyrics: SL
Music: SL
Cah Bae she the best
100 or more on the meter I’m sure
When she tell me love me I know that she love me we go from the bed to the floor
But I’m acting all funny n stuff n she know it like say we ain’t been here before
Certain times It be driving me mad
Think I’m better at being a hor
If it’s on then swinging my ching couldn’t tell you a time I relied on the law
**** the truth only lies that i saw
No legit strictly crime I was in
More I make I’ll give back to the kids
If your real from the start then we’re sharing the win
Never lower your head from a miss if you ain’t get it right then you double your shift
Time
It come n it goes
We were the closest of kids way before all the ****ery showed
But maybe that’s it
Your born and you live then you die when your old
With nuttin to give
I’m promise I’m leaving with suttin to show
If I’m blowin on smelly I’m blowing it strong
True that plug was a bitch but he gone
Why this cat movin edgy I know what he’s on
Double back n send mayhem n probz
Said I’m there ina minute I’m sorry I’m long
Been a while since I’ve been on the job
If she tell me she want it I’ve get her the lot
Love the way how she angle the gob
If I’m back to the block then I’m back to the block
**** it nigga I’m back to the block
If it’s heavy on one then I’m picking up two if it lowers the price it’s all prof
Where’s the honey I come for the lot
Just gave 7 to sim told him play widda stocks
And I still got some left for the squad gave a rack to the Killys to play widda opps
What you doing I’m doing my job
Get her off I dunno what she on
I tell yucky to blow it
Pshh Pshew
He leaving a hole in a fob
Thinking back I was gradually lost
Money boy where your salary gone
Need them never garn see me agains Im tired of all of these marry me thots
Look at the mess
Stuck on the fence
Girl your the one ain’t no need to pretend
If your there from the start then your there till the end
Let’s make it work give a **** bout your friends
Way that you freak
Stuck on repeat
Still got my tool when I step on the street
If they playin it funny then funny it be
Come
See what I make in a week
Come from a city with hunger and greed
And needs like please leave me be
Packing my back while I head for the sea
Over and out when I finish my siege
Stress on a pile
Gimme my weed
Mad how they talk on this wonderful tree
I got into music cah music is me
Follow my script and you’ll see what I mean