[Intro]
Drum Dummie
Ayy
[Chorus]
How could I run to you when you turn your back and expect for me to change?
I couldn't do nothin' right like a lefty, they threw me away like a piece of paper
Ain't nothin' but bosses eatin' at the table, we done left a couple hundred for the waiter
We done went dry, ran out of Fanta
I told her she gon' want me now or later
[Post-Chorus]
'Cause I'm on the way up (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)
What the fuck are y'all waitin' for?
And she think I'm a save her
Sick and tired of fake lovе
Know she won't get shit but some dopе dick
When I wake up I'm laced up
I just wanna fuck, bitch, don't wanna make love
[Verse 1]
Look
See, I gotta run to you when you tellin' my business to everybody
He ain't comin' outside, got the feds watchin'
I might fuck her sometimes but I'm still trying
Cross God, don't know how to feel now, then why is it so many kids dyin'?
Niggas been slime but I guess niggas ain't hittin', what they tryna kill now?
Roll over, I give her dick on the wake up
Natural, I need a bitch with no makeup
And she know that I ain't got time to lay up
Street nigga, I got a grind to stay on
I gotta grind to get it
Find a nigga that's livin' like me, I'll pay you
Don't stop tryna find the right nigga, baby, I'm not the one who gon' date you
Who could I run to? Nobody
Nowadays I ain't been doin' no smilin'
I take the move, ain't even have to talk
I just wanna use your body
I just wanna feel your moan
Askin' you, "How it feel?" While inside you
They know I ain't ever gon' change, I'm just a young nigga from the projects
Drum Dummie
Ayy
[Chorus]
How could I run to you when you turn your back and expect for me to change?
I couldn't do nothin' right like a lefty, they threw me away like a piece of paper
Ain't nothin' but bosses eatin' at the table, we done left a couple hundred for the waiter
We done went dry, ran out of Fanta
I told her she gon' want me now or later
[Post-Chorus]
'Cause I'm on the way up (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)
What the fuck are y'all waitin' for?
And she think I'm a save her
Sick and tired of fake lovе
Know she won't get shit but some dopе dick
When I wake up I'm laced up
I just wanna fuck, bitch, don't wanna make love
[Verse 1]
Look
See, I gotta run to you when you tellin' my business to everybody
He ain't comin' outside, got the feds watchin'
I might fuck her sometimes but I'm still trying
Cross God, don't know how to feel now, then why is it so many kids dyin'?
Niggas been slime but I guess niggas ain't hittin', what they tryna kill now?
Roll over, I give her dick on the wake up
Natural, I need a bitch with no makeup
And she know that I ain't got time to lay up
Street nigga, I got a grind to stay on
I gotta grind to get it
Find a nigga that's livin' like me, I'll pay you
Don't stop tryna find the right nigga, baby, I'm not the one who gon' date you
Who could I run to? Nobody
Nowadays I ain't been doin' no smilin'
I take the move, ain't even have to talk
I just wanna use your body
I just wanna feel your moan
Askin' you, "How it feel?" While inside you
They know I ain't ever gon' change, I'm just a young nigga from the projects
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