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Letra : Jakiyah
Oh, oh, oh, yeah
(Did Sean John make this?)
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Piano sound like a violin
I think it's time to leave the town, too much violence
I know you not gon' hold me down, so close my door, bitch, you ain't riding
I blew my past off, then frowned, it's very rare you catch me smiling
And I been tryna keep my head on a swivel
Perfect timing, that Audemars Piguet, I wanna give her
Fifty thousand, I done spent on Mike Amiri denim
On some fly shit, 'til they kill me, I'ma rock out with my niggas
This shit getting deeper, backseat of that Rolls-Royce sliding
I got nothing but some hurt and pain from these diamonds
Twеnty thousand on a chain, don't get stained 'cause that minе, bitch
I'm steady swerving lane to lane, hand on that flame, I'ma die with it
Girl, how you treat me I'm average when I treat you like you perfect?
We knock down buildings, 9/11, murder she wrote all in cursive
Ask how I'm feeling, brand new Birkin, lil' shorty don't even deserve it
Girl, you can get it 'cause I got it, the only reason I purchase
It's late night, geeked up off the Addy, two double cups got me swerving
I'm working, 2:50 in the morning, birds chirping
My nigga told me I'm tripping 'cause I'm the reason that you leveled up
Just tryna find out what I'm missing, the reason that I sip double cups
No, you don't love me like the way I love you
I look around, it ain't no one to trust
I swear, it's times that I get tired of thugging
That's just my pride, but I don't feel like fuck you
I'm just speaking on my life, this ain't make believe
I can see it in your eyes, you ain't made for me
I'm hurting myself, helping everyone else
I guess it's time I put an end to it, oh, oh
Plus we got smoke with the world
So my Glock on the shelf
I just got off the phone with lil' shorty, first thing she asked me what I been doing, I said
And I been tryna keep my head on a swivel
Perfect timing, that Audemars Piguet, I wanna give her
Fifty thousand, I done spent on Mike Amiri denim
On some fly shit, 'til they kill me, I'ma rock out with my niggas
This shit getting deeper, backseat of that Rolls-Royce sliding
I got nothing but some hurt and pain from these diamonds
Twenty thousand on a chain, don't get stained 'cause that mine, bitch
I'm steady swerving lane to lane, hand on that flame, I'ma die with it
Pull up with the Jeep, riding with my heat, mmm
I just want a ???[1:55] streets
I just really, really want a bitch who out for me, yeah, yeah
Shorty say that I give that straight D-O-P-E, yeah
How I'ma put that codeine down when I ain't got no one to lean on?
It's hard to see it in your face when you around like you don't fiend for me
Damn, that pussy wet like water and I love it when she cream on me
So her neck filled up with water, I don't never wanna leave 'em
True Religion, Mari, you look better with them jeans on
Fendi, Gucci, Prada, I done spent like fifty G's on
Off in the gym like Coach Carter, no Michael Jordan, shoot above the rim
The same one love I got for daughter the same one love that I got for Lul Tim
My heart filled with fire, I need you to come and heal me
I'm so in love with Jakiyah, but she's so young that she don't feel me
You labeled me as a liar, but I'm like how? 'Cause this the real me
Right on my side, I keep fire 'cause I can't let nobody steal me
And I been tryna keep my head on a swivel
Perfect timing, that Audemars Piguet, I wanna give her
Fifty thousand, I done spent on Mike Amiri denim
On some fly shit, 'til they kill me, I'ma rock out with my niggas
This shit getting deeper, back seat of that Rolls-Royce sliding
I got nothing but some hurt and pain from these diamonds
Twenty thousand on a chain, don't get stained 'cause that mine, bitch
I'm steady swerving lane to lane, hand on that flame, I'ma die with it
(Did Sean John make this?)
QRN
(Xclusive made it)
Piano sound like a violin
I think it's time to leave the town, too much violence
I know you not gon' hold me down, so close my door, bitch, you ain't riding
I blew my past off, then frowned, it's very rare you catch me smiling
And I been tryna keep my head on a swivel
Perfect timing, that Audemars Piguet, I wanna give her
Fifty thousand, I done spent on Mike Amiri denim
On some fly shit, 'til they kill me, I'ma rock out with my niggas
This shit getting deeper, backseat of that Rolls-Royce sliding
I got nothing but some hurt and pain from these diamonds
Twеnty thousand on a chain, don't get stained 'cause that minе, bitch
I'm steady swerving lane to lane, hand on that flame, I'ma die with it
Girl, how you treat me I'm average when I treat you like you perfect?
We knock down buildings, 9/11, murder she wrote all in cursive
Ask how I'm feeling, brand new Birkin, lil' shorty don't even deserve it
Girl, you can get it 'cause I got it, the only reason I purchase
It's late night, geeked up off the Addy, two double cups got me swerving
I'm working, 2:50 in the morning, birds chirping
My nigga told me I'm tripping 'cause I'm the reason that you leveled up
Just tryna find out what I'm missing, the reason that I sip double cups
No, you don't love me like the way I love you
I look around, it ain't no one to trust
I swear, it's times that I get tired of thugging
That's just my pride, but I don't feel like fuck you
I'm just speaking on my life, this ain't make believe
I can see it in your eyes, you ain't made for me
I'm hurting myself, helping everyone else
I guess it's time I put an end to it, oh, oh
Plus we got smoke with the world
So my Glock on the shelf
I just got off the phone with lil' shorty, first thing she asked me what I been doing, I said
And I been tryna keep my head on a swivel
Perfect timing, that Audemars Piguet, I wanna give her
Fifty thousand, I done spent on Mike Amiri denim
On some fly shit, 'til they kill me, I'ma rock out with my niggas
This shit getting deeper, backseat of that Rolls-Royce sliding
I got nothing but some hurt and pain from these diamonds
Twenty thousand on a chain, don't get stained 'cause that mine, bitch
I'm steady swerving lane to lane, hand on that flame, I'ma die with it
Pull up with the Jeep, riding with my heat, mmm
I just want a ???[1:55] streets
I just really, really want a bitch who out for me, yeah, yeah
Shorty say that I give that straight D-O-P-E, yeah
How I'ma put that codeine down when I ain't got no one to lean on?
It's hard to see it in your face when you around like you don't fiend for me
Damn, that pussy wet like water and I love it when she cream on me
So her neck filled up with water, I don't never wanna leave 'em
True Religion, Mari, you look better with them jeans on
Fendi, Gucci, Prada, I done spent like fifty G's on
Off in the gym like Coach Carter, no Michael Jordan, shoot above the rim
The same one love I got for daughter the same one love that I got for Lul Tim
My heart filled with fire, I need you to come and heal me
I'm so in love with Jakiyah, but she's so young that she don't feel me
You labeled me as a liar, but I'm like how? 'Cause this the real me
Right on my side, I keep fire 'cause I can't let nobody steal me
And I been tryna keep my head on a swivel
Perfect timing, that Audemars Piguet, I wanna give her
Fifty thousand, I done spent on Mike Amiri denim
On some fly shit, 'til they kill me, I'ma rock out with my niggas
This shit getting deeper, back seat of that Rolls-Royce sliding
I got nothing but some hurt and pain from these diamonds
Twenty thousand on a chain, don't get stained 'cause that mine, bitch
I'm steady swerving lane to lane, hand on that flame, I'ma die with it
