Here's what i have to say
• Written by PBeats
YOO, yo, yo ,yo
Here's what i have to say
And all of that was okay
And it begins to phase him more each day
Fuck your apologies and fuck what you say,
Take my moms, move away
I don't give a fuck what you say
All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play
Not giving a fuck what the haters say
If i can leave this place, and just get away
Now im not racist, i just say what i say,
All up under the covers day
Just sit back remember what i say
Take me away away
Too afraid of what they might say
Here what ever i say goes
Big money, i’m talking bad hoes
Big tits and a big ass
Makes me a piece of white trash,
Getting to the money
Yo im so humble i get hurt n its funny,
Everybody judging me off a style that i ain't even pick.
These wussies pretending to stand big
but there the ones that are getting tricked
I got sorta good at pretending
I'm rapping like this never ending, yet what am i sending?
You found a prince without losing slippers or kissing frogs
Audemars that's losing time, hidden behind all these big rocks
These secrets i reveal they are just too big to conceal
Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel
And still be able to stand up straight
I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate
That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase
I can't stand the idiotic ideas of peoples these days
Sit in class pretending to actually do shit
So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit
Move like i’m walking with an open case
U ain't good to stand in ma face,
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PBeats
Member since September 21 2015