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MO3
MO3
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Darius Ramsey
Darius Ramsey
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Melvin Noble
Melvin Noble
Songwriter
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SplurgeTheGod
SplurgeTheGod
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Lyrics

I won't let shit slide Deep down inside (SplurgeTheGod made another one) I done did some grimey things Fuck being real, my friends reminded me It ain't no love when it get rough, I had some time to think (I had some time to think) Bitch, you can leave, you only want me for the finer things Heart on my sleeves and they gon' see it if I die today (ay) I got too much pride, too much pride (to much pride) It hurt deep down inside, no, I can't lie (no, I can't lie) I got too much pride, too much pride (I said, "Gang, gang") I won't let that shit slide and that's no lie Caught a body and I ain't talkin' 'bout it But rap about it just to show 'em I'm 'bout it (yeah) Investigation homicide on my body They gave me options, but they know how I'm rockin' (yeah) Couple hours in a cell feelin' nauseous I'm drinkin' water from up under the faucet (yeah) Niggas plottin', partners all in my pockets They wanna rob me 'cause they say that I got it (ay) Rain water keep on sayin' I got it I just tell 'em go and get the deposit I went to sleep on a spot in the floor A year later, I woke up in a Masi' I can't land, bitch, I'm fly like a pilot The backend got too big for a wallet Where were you when I was sleep on a pallet? Keep your number 'cause I don't wanna dial it Keep that same energy One day you cool, next day it's smoke, oh, you must envy me? (Oh, must envy me?) My closest enemy is someone who pretend to be (you pretend to be) I won't shed a tear if I make my friend a memory (on gang) And I gave you a home and nigga you ain't do shit for me I done did some grimey things Fuck being real, my friends reminded me It ain't no love when it get rough, I had some time to think Bitch, you can leave, you only want me for the finer things Heart on my sleeves and they gon' see it if I die today (ay) I got too much pride, too much pride (to much pride) It hurt deep down inside, no, I can't lie (no, I can't lie) I got too much pride, too much pride I won't let that shit slide and that's no lie Kick down the door like Kung Fu (Kung Fu, oh) I'm Jackie Chan with the kick moves And I slang iron like a nunchaku (oh-waa) Nigga let me show you what the stick do (yeah) Balenciaga, my ho look like Lady Gaga, she rockin' Prada Tell the opps they gone die inatthe hands of a Don-Dada Bitch, I'm Osama Got a lot of money and the streets gettin' hotter (bitch, I'm gettin' hotter) Bitch I'm Mufasa They making up stories, they lying on my name (on my name) I don't listen to gossip They wanna kill me, I ride with that thang (brr, pa, pa) Like two or three choppas I lost some friends they say they wouldn't change (what?) But I was better off without 'em Now Dallas the lane, yeah, that's we're they found me Posted up, thuggin' with shooters around me Shark in the water, you gon' have to drown me My P.O, she trippin', I can't leave the county Niggas be hatin', yeah, they talk about me Hate that I made it, but why did you doubt me? Got tired of sleepin' in cars, on couches Bitch, I'm a general, don't need a vouch I done did some grimey things Fuck being real, my friends reminded me It ain't no love when it get rough I had some time to think (I had some time to think) Bitch, you can leave, you only want me for the finer things Heart on my sleeves and they gon' see it if I die today (ay) I got too much pride, too much pride (to much pride) It hurt deep down inside, no, I can't lie (no, I can't lie) I got too much pride, too much pride I won't let that shit slide and that's no lie
Writer(s): Melvin A Noble, Darius Jamal Ramsey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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