Neyssa - Mr. Selling On The Block Lyrics

Mr. let me hit it raw
Mr. I can't please at all
Mr. let me meet your girls
Mr. you can't meet my boys
Mr. why can't I record
Mr. make her feel ignored
Mr. I don't got a job
Mr. selling on the block

Mr. Spitting out some bullets
Testing all my limits
That pipe ain't worth it, nah
Mr. trynna make my heart break
One big fat mistake
I ain't coming back to yah

Well mister how did you get this far
In your year 97 car
You could at least pretend
To not be such a classless man
Stop acting like a fool
Make you a better you

Mr. I try not to lie
Mr. I can't tie a tie
Mr. rarely seen sober
Mr. quiet when sober
Mr. I don't clean my home
Mr. better off alone
Mr. I don't got a job
Mr. selling on the block

Mr. Spitting out some bullets
Testing all my limits
That pipe ain't worth it, nah
Mr. trynna make my heart break
One big fat mistake
I ain't coming back to yah

Well mister I can see you're hurting
You're treating life like a burden
Just try to comprehend
That you could be a better man
Stop acting like a fool
Make you a better you
Stop acting like a fool
Make you a better you

Mr. Spitting out some bullets
Testing all my limits
That pipe ain't worth it, nah
Mr. trynna make my heart break
One big fat mistake
I ain't coming back to yah