108Gwalla - Time Again (feat. TWC Duce) Lyrics

I've been tryna tell you how I feel Time and time again I let you close me
But I don't think that I should let you in You was my sneaky link, but then we turned out
The best of friends Turn me to a better man, I wish we did what
We planned We keep arguing back and forth, but yet I
Think we got a chance If I was down with all my dick, would you
Put money in my hand? Would you let me take the wheel if I told
You I had a plan? Niggas think I ain't gon' make it, there's
Some shit you don't understand Everybody going through some shit, but you
Sayin' that you different not f*ckin' with the media because it's
F*ckin' up your image Smokin' with my bitch, she talkin' hella fast
Like baby, listen We gon' make it out the trenches, I'm on your
Side, don't leave me She swear this love shit ain't in me
Beat from the back, I'm in her kidneys I think she love me cause I'm winnin
If I was broke on my ass, would you still see the same images
I don't know and I don't get it Ex-ho left me up in prison, I can't never
Trust these bitches Out of sight and out of mind, I had my turn
She wasn't mine, they love you when you on your grind
And dip out when you doin' time These punk ass bitches say they love you
Then they leave you high and dry Tryna run off all my other hoes, you know that
Bitch was lyin' Tryna come back with a baby, this ho must
Be snortin' lines Was getting f*cked, but it don't faze me
Bitch was tryna block my shine Now I can't f*ck unless she pay me
No time for bitches being lazy Bitch was looking at me crazy
Can't get no dick and now she hate me Got on stilettos and pasties
And this ho still tryna chase me Ain't even got no free time
And this bitch still tryna waste it You out here slyin' for the bros
Get booked, them same niggas tryna knock your hoes
Went down for some hot shit Y'all must've thought I wasn't comin' home
Teamwork make the dream work with y'all fake shit in a snake pit
You the type to get around niggas you don't like and still don't say shit
You the type if I bring you to the crib, probably gon' take shit
You the type if I front you a pack, ain't even gon' make shit
Never trust a bitch and don't confide in these hoes
Cause she gon' throw it in your face, you'll end up fighting these hoes
They say I'm selfish cause I never spend no time with these hoes
When I was sittin' up in prison, you wasn't writing me though
My closest niggas f*ck my bitches, that's alright with me though
Cause if it ever come down to it, they gon' slide for me though
I know some niggas sell their soul and probably die for these hoes
Won't even let these bitches hop up in the ride with me though