Nope, It ain't happening, not over here. You finna get a fast motherfucking come up over shawty. HELL NAW!!
[Verse 1: Yo was so real back in '96 Before the big life all the ice and all the Was small time grindin', school rhymin' broke up with my bitch so it was like perfect timing She wouldn't a dime piece, she wouldn't a nine But bout a six or a seven but was real
But she was gangsta in other words But she was trafficing and drugs out She was a little older she was a bolder Than all my hoes, she drove a blue Corolla We used to walk to class, I to hold her folder You that in-between green shit to win her over But fuck it, I'm a soldier, by now she should've That ya boy gone spit vocals or sell yola She had nice goals thought-out with a plan But let me tell you how this bitch was trying to a man
Tryin', tryin', to a man I don't
2: Yo Gotti] I told you she was real, at I thought she was I fucked with her for years, but was just because The situation like it was meant to be Until the money I thought we was the perfect team I worked a little harder, yes, i was like my All through the rain, sleet, and snow it was no tomorrow I had to stack my dollars, real niggaz do things like the lifetime in volume 1 of Sean I started flippin' cars, she flippin' out I tried to figure out what the fuck she bout She go a crazy, she got a little lazy No more future plans and goals she only talkin babies I''m talkin maybe She constantly talkin' me Don't wanna don't wanna work, I guess she out to get me My money decrease by any circumstance I gone give you shit, you ain't gone break a man
[Verse 3: Shine] Now we didn't a pot to piss in that's when you would listen My down ass bitch, just playin yo postion This before you had my son, this I had a name This before i copped the deal, before I let it WANG you was my plan was to try to come up on some change Do my out of town, i got to hoppin' on the planes All the away from home, shit you wasn't in my trust While I'm out of town Rap Hustlin', this shit for us All of a sudden you need some space, so I let you and got yo own place, and I was wrong for lettin' you leave? Now I'm back to fuckin' niggaz hoes, back to bitched friends Seen the spot I'm in, got mad when I went and got the Benz Now you want some dividends, now you wanna go to I Nick everything he need, why you filing child support? Left me, and now you hurt you ain't in my plans You got me up shawty and you tryin' to Break a man (DAMN)
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