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yea yea shay shay niggas
to try and violate me to.
 
killing people to get to yourself to heaven?
 
to stay true to the crew
 
to complain to him or her
 
to rap to my full potential
 
to be trucker's to chuck
 
To convince you to buy
 
To beat or not to beat/
 
Trying to get to you
 
A Stairway to Heaven, peace to 420,
 
smoke to much weed to burnt,
 
You need to stick to balling
 
Pray to God to bless you
 
reluctant to, to give a shit
 
Lyrics that rhyme with "to"
And people call me a user, but I want you
 
And all the while I think of you
 
Don't you worry, just keep movin boo
 
Make me wanna write my own little song for you
 
I could think of a couple positions for you
 
Might be leaving with me before the night is through
 
I can't ever change without you
 
You reflect me, I love that about you
 
Girl you're my reflection, all I see is you
 
You're my reflection and all I see is you
 
About to slide out but I'll get back at ya ooh
 
You didn't see me here if someone ask you
 
Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh
 
I'm trying to let the force be with you, I get you
 
He ain't give a fuck about you
 
He the rebel, I'm the daughter waitin' for you
 
Teenage parties, I recommend you
 
You didn't see me here if someone ask you
 
Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh
 
Speaking heart with a conscious, talking to you
 
Now, shorty this is what I'mma need from you
 
Grew with disdain though I hate whoever ain't you
 
And what’s worse is before this, I had worshiped you
 
I just wanted to be at peace with you
 
And if I gotta settle for a piece of you
 
Then I gotta say peace to you
 
And the blogger has their reviews in rear view
 
No more amore, I refuse to force you
 
Maybe I lack the fortitude to try to court you
 
Even though she make it hard for me to see you
 
I'm eating real good, no soup for you
 
Don't 'nar confuse, I ain't a friend of you
 
Or Michael Vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through
 
Real recognize real, real women dont know you
 
I bet that mirror gon show you
 
I'm hoping that this letter reaches you
 
If your man can't keep up wit you
 
You can't even scan, your fans are downloading you
 
You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through
 
When I get to Warwick Avenue
 
And if I do go you better come through
 
She better shed a couple tears when she come through
 
I'll tell you baby that we're through
 
I'm tryna stay with you, lay with you
 
My ambitious girl, I won't forget you
 
I just reflect on how I ain't met you, yet boo
 
Gucci man, it's the Gucci crew
 
Gotta front me a brick, that ain’t nothin’ to you
 
Can't nothing come between me and you
 
I gotta tell you that my love is true
 
When you keep em right beside you
 
You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you
 
Miss couldn't get them Jimmy Choos cause tuition is due
 
That you offer them ones but they ain't let you
 
Look, ambition will define you
 
My home girl told me I got an issue
 
Now Jordan III my shoe, Double M G my crew
 
Take you out kentland and show you a zoo
 
She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo
 
Make daddy proud: I love every one of you
 
I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut
 
Sabotage, sabotage, I love you
 
That means two, between me and you
 
There's nothing man made than can make it just you
 
I guarantee our change whatever we go through
 
I'm talking Ambition, I could spell it for you
 
Rev up the Lamborghini, and hail it for you
 
It may be not the same for you
 
So anything do is everything to you
 
Now I gotta exit after you
 
I really love my Miami crew
 
And for this moment no I won't ditch you
 
I got killers on my team that’ll get at you
 
For a brick or two, really put an end to you
 
I call em up, they might fall through
 
She fly high, high in the sky, ho I can't see you
 
She gonna dance when that Molly through
 
I'm after you bringing traffic through
 
I don't mean to Matthew Kemp you, but shit you
 
Wanna know what I been through, what you into
 
Feeling like a dream and nobody pinch you
 
I'm on point baby, ready to stick you
 
The BOA know they loving the crew
 
And word I blew off herb I grew
 
Gator-toed Mauri, three quarters, sky blue
 
Cops wanna cuff you, niggas wanna clap you
 
The 40 if I cop bottles, we can't believe you
 
But it might lead to that R2D2, the mobsters creep through
 
To the hood: y'all don't need me, I need you
 
Watching for the cops that's moving through
 
We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue
 
I ain't dissin' you dog, I'm dismissin' you
 
Thats Kool-Aid, Moutain Dew, and Cris on you
 
If only I could rap to you
 
Uh, I'm tryna learn something new
 
I'm tryna learn somethin new
 
It's jungle when the niggas in zoo
 
No disrespect, but motherfuck you
 
Higher than a Vanilla Sky, float by you
 
Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew
 
'Cuz they don’t smile or smell like you
 
'N' they don’t make me laugh or even cook like you
 
'N' they don’t photograph, nah they don't sex like you
 
See you was there every year when I needed you
 
I quit the shit, I might get high with you
 
Ya so fine I got to give it to you
 
Its been a long time comin, I should hang with you
 
Want to let you know I love you
 
The game is to be sold not told, so fuck you
 
Real motherfuckin G's, this one is for you
 
Nigga there's nothin' left of you
 
Since back in high school, we was true, me and you
 
Bring ya soulTo tha true, let em know we come through
 
This nation's peace sent here to run you
 
MoreHaha, coming to a ghetto near you
 
Win or loseRed or blueWe must all stay true
 
What could you do ?If it was up to you
 
Don't fuck around and make it true
 
Silent momentMan, I been missing you
 
I can do better without you
 
You know I’m better off without you
 
Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you

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