Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
She think a nigga been fakin', none of these feelings a lie
Guessin' they got me mistaken, they send they praise to the stars
I send my praise to the Lord, I'm always stayin' on guard
Cause soon as they see when it go, they plannin' to lay you in tarp
How you gon' say that shit cut-throat, if your scythe gettin' rusty and dull
Oh, I don't think they don't want no smoke, so I hop on the track and devour
I see these niggas don't want no dough, so I'm stackin' this shit like a tower
I see these hoes, they don't want no love, they just want a nigga they can power
As long as the 808's thumpin' inside of your ear, the future is ours
At first man, a nigga was scared until I had turned off the NOS switch
MS the truck, give a f*ck bout your bitch
NFS, ho, you don't know how I get
Sendin' them metaphors over your head
Just like the fan on the ceiling, that's it
They ain't controllin' nothin' over here
Don't give a f*ck about it, not a smidge
You know damn well, they gon' mix up the message
It's that time he gon' pull that shit they pulled on him
So 24-7, I'm aiming at them
And I'm lettin' it go, cause you'll never have walked a whole mile my shoes
If I went through it, they lookin' like oop
They don't know how I could get in this bitch
I could go off the dome with a stupid flow
Usually I'm never talkin', yeah, but it's somethin' that I gotta let you know
X3 in the back with Celestial
Like leave me alone it's the less, I know
What is the need for that Vest ,Lil' bro
If Imma point at your limbs, double the sole like it's Black Tim's
F*ckin' with who, not the wolf, Den
Niggas been thinkin' they took what
Pussy-ass boy, he ain't marchin' in
Alienated, like Martian man
Highly influenced by drugs again
Cause no one been givin' us love for real
Until I go show em' what's up with it
She think a-
She think a nigga been fakin'
None of these feelings a lie
Guessin' they got me mistaken
They sendin' they praise to the stars
I send my praise to the Lord
I'm always stayin' on guard
Cause soon as they see when it go, go
They plannin' to lay you in tarp
How you gon' say that shit cut-throat
If ya scythe gettin' rusty and dull
Oh, I don't think they don't want no smoke
So I hop on the track and devour
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
She think a nigga been fakin', none of these feelings a lie
Guessin' they got me mistaken, they send they praise to the stars
I send my praise to the Lord, I'm always stayin' on guard
Cause soon as they see when it go, they plannin' to lay you in tarp
How you gon' say that shit cut-throat, if your scythe gettin' rusty and dull
Oh, I don't think they don't want no smoke, so I hop on the track and devour
I see these niggas don't want no dough, so I'm stackin' this shit like a tower
I see these hoes, they don't want no love, they just want a nigga they can power
As long as the 808's thumpin' inside of your ear, the future is ours
At first man, a nigga was scared until I had turned off the NOS switch
MS the truck, give a f*ck bout your bitch
NFS, ho, you don't know how I get
Sendin' them metaphors over your head
Just like the fan on the ceiling, that's it
They ain't controllin' nothin' over here
Don't give a f*ck about it, not a smidge
You know damn well, they gon' mix up the message
It's that time he gon' pull that shit they pulled on him
So 24-7, I'm aiming at them
And I'm lettin' it go, cause you'll never have walked a whole mile my shoes
If I went through it, they lookin' like oop
They don't know how I could get in this bitch
I could go off the dome with a stupid flow
Usually I'm never talkin', yeah, but it's somethin' that I gotta let you know
X3 in the back with Celestial
Like leave me alone it's the less, I know
What is the need for that Vest ,Lil' bro
If Imma point at your limbs, double the sole like it's Black Tim's
F*ckin' with who, not the wolf, Den
Niggas been thinkin' they took what
Pussy-ass boy, he ain't marchin' in
Alienated, like Martian man
Highly influenced by drugs again
Cause no one been givin' us love for real
Until I go show em' what's up with it
She think a-
She think a nigga been fakin'
None of these feelings a lie
Guessin' they got me mistaken
They sendin' they praise to the stars
I send my praise to the Lord
I'm always stayin' on guard
Cause soon as they see when it go, go
They plannin' to lay you in tarp
How you gon' say that shit cut-throat
If ya scythe gettin' rusty and dull
Oh, I don't think they don't want no smoke
So I hop on the track and devour
She think a nigga been fakin', none of these feelings a lie
Guessin' they got me mistaken, they send they praise to the stars
I send my praise to the Lord, I'm always stayin' on guard
Cause soon as they see when it go, they plannin' to lay you in tarp
How you gon' say that shit cut-throat, if your scythe gettin' rusty and dull
Oh, I don't think they don't want no smoke, so I hop on the track and devour
I see these niggas don't want no dough, so I'm stackin' this shit like a tower
I see these hoes, they don't want no love, they just want a nigga they can power
As long as the 808's thumpin' inside of your ear, the future is ours
At first man, a nigga was scared until I had turned off the NOS switch
MS the truck, give a f*ck bout your bitch
NFS, ho, you don't know how I get
Sendin' them metaphors over your head
Just like the fan on the ceiling, that's it
They ain't controllin' nothin' over here
Don't give a f*ck about it, not a smidge
You know damn well, they gon' mix up the message
It's that time he gon' pull that shit they pulled on him
So 24-7, I'm aiming at them
And I'm lettin' it go, cause you'll never have walked a whole mile my shoes
If I went through it, they lookin' like oop
They don't know how I could get in this bitch
I could go off the dome with a stupid flow
Usually I'm never talkin', yeah, but it's somethin' that I gotta let you know
X3 in the back with Celestial
Like leave me alone it's the less, I know
What is the need for that Vest ,Lil' bro
If Imma point at your limbs, double the sole like it's Black Tim's
F*ckin' with who, not the wolf, Den
Niggas been thinkin' they took what
Pussy-ass boy, he ain't marchin' in
Alienated, like Martian man
Highly influenced by drugs again
Cause no one been givin' us love for real
Until I go show em' what's up with it
She think a-
She think a nigga been fakin'
None of these feelings a lie
Guessin' they got me mistaken
They sendin' they praise to the stars
I send my praise to the Lord
I'm always stayin' on guard
Cause soon as they see when it go, go
They plannin' to lay you in tarp
How you gon' say that shit cut-throat
If ya scythe gettin' rusty and dull
Oh, I don't think they don't want no smoke
So I hop on the track and devour
Writer: Johnie Huff iii
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