I know you know we come from a place man. My hands so dirty from countin' this cash. Stop thinkin' with your dick (with ya dick). Ask us a question about this song. F*ckin' with a certified speaker (go, go). Talkin' 'bout how it's fake, nigga.
She said it's never 'bout a ho it's 'bout the nigga. I was makin' plays if you ever seen me runnin' (I believe you). 'Cause it's only up from here". For legal advice, please consult a qualified professional. Bruh, I'ma spin on your block back to back.
Now it's discontinued, too hard to find (goen). Etsy reserves the right to request that sellers provide additional information, disclose an item's country of origin in a listing, or take other steps to meet compliance obligations. Twysted Genius, baby). Man, this shit crazy (how? Don't go against me then ask for my help.
You ain't never love a nigga if it's that easy (fake). Man, these, kids, man, talkin' shit, makin' me feel bad Man, fuck them kids, bro, look around, bro, look at life Man, you're right Man, you see, you see these fine bitches over here? I don't make time for her. Bad lil chick from the projects agency. Chargin' a hunnid a set (yeah). Blow the money, hustle, get it back, nigga, it's that simple. Brain in the clouds, high as a hurdle (up).
Plain Jane shirt, but it's a stack 'cause it say Saint Laurent (cost). Still got some gun powder on me (right now). So whatever the hell was in my cup. Yeah, probably charge you clean, yeah, three-fifty for an eight. Feel like this could be forever. Bad lil chick from the projects.gnome. All these bitches thirsty now (open), drinkin' semen like it's juice (slowly). Pop a Percocet before you chop a chopper. Bullets don't discriminate, just had to remind you. I be at my best whenever I'm mad or in a hurt phase. I'm on some more shit, on my own shit, I ain't on what niggas be on (nope).
And other shit they can't see 'cause everything ain't for the 'Gram. Walk in your trap and take over your trap. She gon' get me a rental, fried chicken for dinner (ratchet). I remember mama crying 'bout her light bill (like damn). Didn't find out 'til I left she post me in her close friends.
Showed what's her name I stand on business (how), put 'em in a suite and tie. She got a nigga, he gotta share (why? See they probably thought I was runnin' out. Whenever you speak your mind they say you crazy and call you fake (I ain't). Wakin' up on my mama couch. I really love the way you love me, it's the passion for me. Back That Azz Up (feat. Mannie Fresh & Lil Wayne) (Lyrics) - Juvenile | Music & Radio. DMac got me too bangin'). Don't play with me, baby, go play with your pussy.
It be crazy (back and forth), just was blushin', now you fussin'. I'm slidin' with a nigga bitch (bitch). Tryna get to know her. Got a new plug, still'll flood your neighborhood with the Trufflez.
She like, "Ayy, " you done talked a whole lot of shit. Like that, no like this. Somebody mama, baby mama on the d-ck. If the money wasn't straight, she wouldn't be here today. Niggas watch my every move, if you wanna be me just say det (say det). Ain't no cap on that (can't rat, shh). I ain't tryna pick for you, but it's now or never. Lyrics for ISpy by Kyle - Songfacts. Real niggas and hittas they run with me (gang). Poppin' my shit with a capital P (caps). This shit thicker than grits (ayy, heavy mud). Makin' sure everybody straight, sometimes you forget yourself (that's easy). Where instead of letting pain become a distraction. I ain't been gettin' high Well, maybe a little, baby, I don't wanna lie I know when you text me, girl, I don't always reply Well, you're not an angel either, you can't even fly (yeah) I notice, you think that you know shit (why you know? ) Life good, bitch bad, everything exotic.
Sippin', chase it with my reefer, can't get my mind off Wockesha. It's easy buildin' up a name but can you keep it relevant? Know what I'm blazin'. All them kids, baby mama drama. It's the way you treat my little booty like I got a big ol' booty. "Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system". Stamped in the middle, I break down a brick a day. If that doesn't work, please. They tell me, "Switch it up" but I won't change for nothin' (I can't change). Look at me, they see a check. 12 hit the block, nothin' stopped, still gettin' it. Sanctions Policy - Our House Rules. Face unique, don't need no beat. Turned a Section 8 house to a Double Tree (trap). All that he say she say, code red, numb to it, brain dead (don' wanna hear it).
I'm peepin' niggas in slick competition. So-So, Soul Soundz). Go to my other bitch house when we get to arguin' (soon as we get to). Don't come 'round me with that fake love, show me the real you (ho).
Currently I'm swimmin' in codeine, I'm on a surf wave. Took ten black trucks to the projects (go). For example, Etsy prohibits members from using their accounts while in certain geographic locations. They get some fame off me if I mention. Red dead, I'm still f*ckin' bumpin, bro). Went where it's at, had to shoot to the Bay. Can't tolerate no f*ck shit. I know a nigga'll cross you to win (where you at with it? Bad lil chick from the projects.gnome.org. I know you locked in. But she still finna let a n***a hit, she with the shits. I went back to where I grew up, and I bought the residence. Man, that shit be crazy.
"Keep your eyes on the bread", I told her (stay focused). Heard he got hit with a carbon Carmelo (brrt). It jammed a couple times, thank God I made it (amen). I been tryna figure out like. Brr, brr, brr (go, go, go). Dark skin, purple hair, stingy with her, hard to share (I can't).