A nigga feeling haunted from the past
My mama really wanted me to take a different path
We full brothers but got different dads
A different cut, another cutter with a different mask
Hit her off the percocet, I'm in a different bag
Nigga made a couple hundred 'fore I went to class
I bet that I could f*ck the teacher that ain't let me pass
Get out your feelings and get off your ass
I ran into the plug and nigga, I hopped in my bag
She getting real nasty with me, she f*cking all on camera
She know how to move her body
I love f*cking dancers
Can't nobody do it like me
Fifty-f*ckin'-hammer
I'll be here to stay, all night Come on
I can feel your pain, alright
People they gone change, but that's life
New bitch, she in a rental, have her pay for the dinner
She know that I want lobster, last nigga was tender
Keep'em out our business, the babies
Learnin' how to talk
Watch what you tell the children, whatever I say to my bitch
I know that she gon' listen I look at her, I ask her how I feel
F*ckin' the realest, she look back at me And she told me that I know the feeling
What if the bread gone? When you out here, gotta be cautious
Gotta be head strong Got niggas incarcerated, some heads stone
He might have a motive, what is ya man's on
Uh, bring back Donald Trump
Just to give these niggas, one more chance to run it up
Conversatin' with my brothers, they can't f*ck with us
And now the tables turned, them niggas tryna f*ck with us
I be here to stay, all night Come on, I can feel your pain, all right
People they gon' change, but that's all life
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A nigga feeling haunted from the past
My mama really wanted me to take a different path
We full brothers but got different dads
A different cut, another cutter with a different mask
Hit her off the percocet, I'm in a different bag
Nigga made a couple hundred 'fore I went to class
I bet that I could f*ck the teacher that ain't let me pass
Get out your feelings and get off your ass
I ran into the plug and nigga, I hopped in my bag
She getting real nasty with me, she f*cking all on camera
She know how to move her body
I love f*cking dancers
Can't nobody do it like me
Fifty-f*ckin'-hammer
I'll be here to stay, all night Come on
I can feel your pain, alright
People they gone change, but that's life
New bitch, she in a rental, have her pay for the dinner
She know that I want lobster, last nigga was tender
Keep'em out our business, the babies
Learnin' how to talk
Watch what you tell the children, whatever I say to my bitch
I know that she gon' listen I look at her, I ask her how I feel
F*ckin' the realest, she look back at me And she told me that I know the feeling
What if the bread gone? When you out here, gotta be cautious
Gotta be head strong Got niggas incarcerated, some heads stone
He might have a motive, what is ya man's on
Uh, bring back Donald Trump
Just to give these niggas, one more chance to run it up
Conversatin' with my brothers, they can't f*ck with us
And now the tables turned, them niggas tryna f*ck with us
I be here to stay, all night Come on, I can feel your pain, all right
People they gon' change, but that's all life
My mama really wanted me to take a different path
We full brothers but got different dads
A different cut, another cutter with a different mask
Hit her off the percocet, I'm in a different bag
Nigga made a couple hundred 'fore I went to class
I bet that I could f*ck the teacher that ain't let me pass
Get out your feelings and get off your ass
I ran into the plug and nigga, I hopped in my bag
She getting real nasty with me, she f*cking all on camera
She know how to move her body
I love f*cking dancers
Can't nobody do it like me
Fifty-f*ckin'-hammer
I'll be here to stay, all night Come on
I can feel your pain, alright
People they gone change, but that's life
New bitch, she in a rental, have her pay for the dinner
She know that I want lobster, last nigga was tender
Keep'em out our business, the babies
Learnin' how to talk
Watch what you tell the children, whatever I say to my bitch
I know that she gon' listen I look at her, I ask her how I feel
F*ckin' the realest, she look back at me And she told me that I know the feeling
What if the bread gone? When you out here, gotta be cautious
Gotta be head strong Got niggas incarcerated, some heads stone
He might have a motive, what is ya man's on
Uh, bring back Donald Trump
Just to give these niggas, one more chance to run it up
Conversatin' with my brothers, they can't f*ck with us
And now the tables turned, them niggas tryna f*ck with us
I be here to stay, all night Come on, I can feel your pain, all right
People they gon' change, but that's all life
Writer: David Morrow
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