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feat. Lil Herb
Where the fuck you been at?
You ainât came to the crib in a minute
Sitting on the block while Iâm looking at the clock
You ainât thought about me
You done got so tied up with this street shit
You canât even make time for a real bitch
The one that hold your weight when youâre working outta state
How you gonna play me?
And I ainât even been up on the block
Iâm tryna make it happen, girl, look at all my knots
And all the loud talking need to stop
You know you gonna be with me at the top
When them other bitches not
I gotta get this cake so I moved state to state
I ainât called, baby, ainât wanna rub it in your face
Tell five minute background stay up in his place
Just wait till I slide, he can to my face
Ainât nobody in the background
Why you gotta be so petty?
Heard you fucking on a bitch named Cheley
Heard you was all in her spot, giving her what I got
Man, I donât even think that you hear me
When you was in the jam I was writing them letters
Couldnât make bail, I was stackin that cheddar
But you donât even care, all you wanna do is play
All you really care about is what the guys gonna say
Why you gotta give âem something to talk about?
Everybody got opinions but it donât mean shit to me
I set my own lane, canât no nigga get to me
If I fuck myself up, it just wasn't meant to be
And yeah, yeah, you ah hold ah nigga down
But really thatâs the reason why I need you around
We gonna argue and fight when a nigga leave town
But every time I come home you know Iâmma lay it down
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Girl, I donât know what you talking about
Calm down, why you talking loud?
I put it all on the line when youâre not around
And you complaining about hoes in another town
But you forgot all the Gucci, the Prada, Channel
â¦Dolce and Gabbana, riding around foreign cars, Benihanas
Them hoes in the street still canât get a dollar
Whatâs the problem?
Man, fuck that Gucci, just look how you do me
You think that designer make up for this shit?
I buy my own Prada, man, thatâs not the problem
The problem is you too caught up with that bitch
I need you to come home and give me that D
I need you to not leave the crib when Iâm asleep
I need you to act like a man and stay true to the plan
If you ready, Iâm ready, come on
Look, all this yelling and saying who wrong
Gone keep going on and on
So turn off your phone and repeat your favorite song
Just lay back and play along âcause Iâm tired of talking
You the only damn thing besides my money on my mind this often
So Iâmma take my time and give you everything that I got on my mind
Till my mind exhausted
Baby, when we laying down in this bed
Iâm sorry for the little things that I said
And just like that we were back where we started
Fuck the bullshit, matter fact, disregard it
âCause I got your mine and I swear that we fine
Till I look through your phone, who this bitch on your line?
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- Album:
- Ratchet Commandments (Single)
- Winter’s Diary 3 (Mixtape)
- Compilation
- Million
- Hits from the New School
- Future Soul - Ministry of Sound
- Blunts and Ballads
- Molly Love
- No Competition
- 5FM Presents Queen of Clubs: Spades
- Triple J House Party, Vol. 4 (Mixed By KLP)
- Used 2 Know
- Background Music
- Bars
- Bonnie & Clyde
- Treat Me Like Somebody
- Winters Diary 4
- 2 And 2
- Ratchet Commandments
- Boss Up