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• Written by sr247
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Just forget everyhting i said mijo im sorry that i somebodies girl.
I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times
While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines
But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times
I flee the scene, i stay at least a distance. my rhymes are brilliant, you're lines,
When niggas act bitch-made she got the heart to fight nigga my girl
You told me god was the answer
And i can admire your body but your mind is much deeper
I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this
And you ain't gotta go to war
Before your real bitches don't respect you
If i got time, you got time too
I'm trying to let the force be with you, i get you
I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo
Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you
Getting on my level, joe -- nuvo new and yellow too
And no matter what they do, there will never be another you
But until then, i gotta do what i doand stay a crooked nigga too
My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you
My opponents so obtuse, even if they alone they not top two
Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha
I regret some shit i did
I'm on my grown man b.i you see why
You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high
Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
Revelations say you either fry or fly
We ain't doing armani, this is hermes fly
Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss
No luv lost no luv found
Now that's six cops found on that ground
Walk on with your scars, don't turn around
A smooth criminaland though i pack this pound
Quit playin games gurl you got my head spinnin round
And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud
And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round
Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd
Leaning off the actavis, passing blunts round and round
Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud
I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground
Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound
Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round
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sr247
Member since February 2 2015