I.B.Y.O.N CheerfulStriker (Ft. DBangz)
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[Verse 1: UU]
I got my time wasted, I got my mind racing
I got my phone on silent, 'cause it’s always vibrating
Bitches be texting me, probably because they want this D
Gotta keep em away from me, come around 7 days a week
Niggas only tell what they wanna tell you
And the other shit is what they wanna sell you
Let you get caught up, and they will never bail you
And I ain’t a bitch, I’m just being careful
I ain’t tryna get caught up for you
If you wouldn’t do the same shit for me
I got all of my day ones with me
And it ain’t a lot of us, it’s only 'bout three
[Chorus: UU]
It be yo own niggas that be tellin niggas whatchu know
That’s why I keep my circle small
'Cause maybe it’s one of yo hoes
They’ll leave yo ass in the cold
Don’t think that you ever know somebody
There’s a side that they don’t ever show, they hiding
[Verse 2: UU]
Yeah I’m still cool with my last bitch
But what the fuck that mean to you?
Aye, bitch, I come out of the blue
Aye, make you wish that you had two niggas
Use one gun with two triggers
That’s the kinda shit we do to niggas
Pull up wit yo girl wit my team in the back
Get that honey from her like Pooh and Tiger
I’ve been doin' good by my muh fuckin self
No thank you, nigga, I don't need no fuckin' help
I'ma a 5’7m nigga, still reach the top shelf
If them kids stay talkin' I'ma take of my belt get to smackin'
Aye, 'bout 8 years I’ve been rappin'
Aye, Bout my tears, no cappin'
Beats stay bumpin', slappin'
Been slept on no, mattress
I got my time wasted, I got my mind racing
I got my phone on silent, 'cause it’s always vibrating
Bitches be texting me, probably because they want this D
Gotta keep em away from me, come around 7 days a week
Niggas only tell what they wanna tell you
And the other shit is what they wanna sell you
Let you get caught up, and they will never bail you
And I ain’t a bitch, I’m just being careful
I ain’t tryna get caught up for you
If you wouldn’t do the same shit for me
I got all of my day ones with me
And it ain’t a lot of us, it’s only 'bout three
[Chorus: UU]
It be yo own niggas that be tellin niggas whatchu know
That’s why I keep my circle small
'Cause maybe it’s one of yo hoes
They’ll leave yo ass in the cold
Don’t think that you ever know somebody
There’s a side that they don’t ever show, they hiding
[Verse 2: UU]
Yeah I’m still cool with my last bitch
But what the fuck that mean to you?
Aye, bitch, I come out of the blue
Aye, make you wish that you had two niggas
Use one gun with two triggers
That’s the kinda shit we do to niggas
Pull up wit yo girl wit my team in the back
Get that honey from her like Pooh and Tiger
I’ve been doin' good by my muh fuckin self
No thank you, nigga, I don't need no fuckin' help
I'ma a 5’7m nigga, still reach the top shelf
If them kids stay talkin' I'ma take of my belt get to smackin'
Aye, 'bout 8 years I’ve been rappin'
Aye, Bout my tears, no cappin'
Beats stay bumpin', slappin'
Been slept on no, mattress
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