Know I'm sayin', but right now I'm about to get heat
He about to post some exclusive shit
So back the f*ck up out our face
If you ain't talkin' 'bout no Chief Keef
Yeah, yeah
It got dark in my lyrics, I'm sorry
She want something to spin in the party
Too much dumping and shit that had scarred me
Something fun, lit for the barbies
Want me to splurge, put her hips in Jacari
Shit was fun, now I'm hitting her hardly
Is it bad how them feelings depart me? Shit, shit
From the slums, say I'm giving her artsy
Where I come from, this shit like Ed Hardy
From the jungles, the sticks and safaris
Throwing ones, hope it stick to her body
Go to work, how the business regard me
How you serve like you been in the army?
Every word when I spit it, she copy
Still get nervous, you sitting beside me
I ain't tripping, I know what it take
You could hit me, you know that I got it
You could hit me, you know I'm awake
Think I'm gifted but vultures around me
Think I'm gifted, not over embraced
I be chilling, not overly cocky
Think I'm him, said show it in my face, yeah, yeah
How I live even show in my wallet
All them trips, I stay going away
On a mission to swelling my pockets
I ain't tripping 'bout knowing my place
Ain't too big to be open about it
Ain't too timid to show 'em I'm great
Ain't too addicted to know you a problem, uh, uh
It got dark in my lyrics, I'm sorry
She want something to spin in the party
Too much dumping and shit that had scarred me
Something fun, lit for the barbies
Want me to splurge, put her hips in Jacari
Shit was fun, now I'm hitting her hardly
Is it bad how them feelings depart me? Uh
It got dark in my lyrics, I'm sorry
She want something to spin in the party
Too much dumping and shit that had scarred me
Something fun, lit for the barbies
Want me to splurge, put her hips in Jacari
Shit was fun, now I'm hitting her hardly
Is it bad how them feelings depart me?
(Don't wait 'til rainfall)
(Ooh, this is my song, ah) it got dark in my lyrics, uh
Don't play with me right now, this is my jam
('Cause often we forget)
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English
Know I'm sayin', but right now I'm about to get heat
He about to post some exclusive shit
So back the f*ck up out our face
If you ain't talkin' 'bout no Chief Keef
Yeah, yeah
It got dark in my lyrics, I'm sorry
She want something to spin in the party
Too much dumping and shit that had scarred me
Something fun, lit for the barbies
Want me to splurge, put her hips in Jacari
Shit was fun, now I'm hitting her hardly
Is it bad how them feelings depart me? Shit, shit
From the slums, say I'm giving her artsy
Where I come from, this shit like Ed Hardy
From the jungles, the sticks and safaris
Throwing ones, hope it stick to her body
Go to work, how the business regard me
How you serve like you been in the army?
Every word when I spit it, she copy
Still get nervous, you sitting beside me
I ain't tripping, I know what it take
You could hit me, you know that I got it
You could hit me, you know I'm awake
Think I'm gifted but vultures around me
Think I'm gifted, not over embraced
I be chilling, not overly cocky
Think I'm him, said show it in my face, yeah, yeah
How I live even show in my wallet
All them trips, I stay going away
On a mission to swelling my pockets
I ain't tripping 'bout knowing my place
Ain't too big to be open about it
Ain't too timid to show 'em I'm great
Ain't too addicted to know you a problem, uh, uh
It got dark in my lyrics, I'm sorry
She want something to spin in the party
Too much dumping and shit that had scarred me
Something fun, lit for the barbies
Want me to splurge, put her hips in Jacari
Shit was fun, now I'm hitting her hardly
Is it bad how them feelings depart me? Uh
It got dark in my lyrics, I'm sorry
She want something to spin in the party
Too much dumping and shit that had scarred me
Something fun, lit for the barbies
Want me to splurge, put her hips in Jacari
Shit was fun, now I'm hitting her hardly
Is it bad how them feelings depart me?
(Don't wait 'til rainfall)
(Ooh, this is my song, ah) it got dark in my lyrics, uh
Don't play with me right now, this is my jam
('Cause often we forget)
He about to post some exclusive shit
So back the f*ck up out our face
If you ain't talkin' 'bout no Chief Keef
Yeah, yeah
It got dark in my lyrics, I'm sorry
She want something to spin in the party
Too much dumping and shit that had scarred me
Something fun, lit for the barbies
Want me to splurge, put her hips in Jacari
Shit was fun, now I'm hitting her hardly
Is it bad how them feelings depart me? Shit, shit
From the slums, say I'm giving her artsy
Where I come from, this shit like Ed Hardy
From the jungles, the sticks and safaris
Throwing ones, hope it stick to her body
Go to work, how the business regard me
How you serve like you been in the army?
Every word when I spit it, she copy
Still get nervous, you sitting beside me
I ain't tripping, I know what it take
You could hit me, you know that I got it
You could hit me, you know I'm awake
Think I'm gifted but vultures around me
Think I'm gifted, not over embraced
I be chilling, not overly cocky
Think I'm him, said show it in my face, yeah, yeah
How I live even show in my wallet
All them trips, I stay going away
On a mission to swelling my pockets
I ain't tripping 'bout knowing my place
Ain't too big to be open about it
Ain't too timid to show 'em I'm great
Ain't too addicted to know you a problem, uh, uh
It got dark in my lyrics, I'm sorry
She want something to spin in the party
Too much dumping and shit that had scarred me
Something fun, lit for the barbies
Want me to splurge, put her hips in Jacari
Shit was fun, now I'm hitting her hardly
Is it bad how them feelings depart me? Uh
It got dark in my lyrics, I'm sorry
She want something to spin in the party
Too much dumping and shit that had scarred me
Something fun, lit for the barbies
Want me to splurge, put her hips in Jacari
Shit was fun, now I'm hitting her hardly
Is it bad how them feelings depart me?
(Don't wait 'til rainfall)
(Ooh, this is my song, ah) it got dark in my lyrics, uh
Don't play with me right now, this is my jam
('Cause often we forget)
Writer: Michael Jordan Bonema
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave