Lyrics

Call me when you need me Turned to call me when you need something Ain't never give me shit your hand out ain't gon receive nothing Soon these receipts coming while I'm leaving Might be a cold world but these hoes turned me anemic My homegirl told me I'm below freezing 'Cause all I give these bitches is good dick minus the semen 18 Years of buying them Neiman's Just ain't sum that I'm feenin' for I'm gonna help my seed to grow and not just plant the seed and go Now just ain't the time for that Working to achieve the unachievable Like they say something bout a haystack and needle too Respected like a don Ain't never traded like Don Cheadle do Been had a plan and as of late I just been seeing it through Lord knows I still got things to do Shortcuts for more listens and views? You won't never catch me in tutus for clout or entertainment I ain't Hulu I might be old school but motherfucker that shit too new Say old heads collecting dust but new niggas on voodoo They brainwashed Label meetings something like a séance so I say nah Studying the game like young Jermaine studied the great Nas Plotting with my Migos no one offsetting this takeoff (Momma) Yeah no one offsetting this takeoff 'Cause even when we practice we be acting like it's playoffs Twenty five eight on my job nigga ain't no layoffs Southern raised like Luda sliding to west coast codes like Nate Dogg Ain't no stopping me know like puff I keep moving Rise up off of the ground dunk down like Ven Lubin Keep on pleasing the crowd from range I'm still shooting Move quiet actions is loud talk less but keep doing Ain't no stopping me know like puff I keep moving Rise up off of the ground dunk down like Ven Lubin Keep on pleasing the crowd from range I'm still shooting Move quiet actions is loud talk less but keep doing To me your main chick a rebound and I'm a back board bully My buzz got lil mama flying in just to land on the woody Ain't no halfway at my crib shawty go on take the dick fully You insane if you sayin surely purely, and prematurely that I still ain't the guy Show me the range and Ima aim for the high Like try ten but if you can't just do five I feel like Mitch when he pulled up in the Saab You know, knowing these bitches gon flock soon as I pop So I'm Steering clear from them Rico's for sure that I know want what I got For the days that I'm paid in full just like the owner of Roc Yeah I'm humble I play it cool but I know I'm going to the top They say damn Tone you steady sliding And it's 'cause like absence of signage I just don't know where to stop Even if my ride my broke pull over and park I get to walking And y'all can keep just talking But if it don't involve me I don't never get involved in Let folk run they mouth and mental pack they bags go on move on then Go on and pick up ya duffels and slide New tenants is finna arrive Ain't help prep and or bake up the pie don't come round later asking for a slice (Kimbo) Put you in place wit the right if when I'm up you come in from the side (Square in the temple) Pop you like pimples and don't need a pistol Whip whip Dreams of the wraith with stars in the roof, front seat, and passenger Word to wifey gon get it ain't no need to ask no one Manifesting it make it easy while process for us Steady grind while I play the game what ensure us that Ain't no stopping me know like puff I keep moving Rise up off of the ground dunk down like Ven Lubin Keep on pleasing the crowd from range I'm still shooting Move quiet actions is loud talk less but keep doing
Writer(s): Antonio Rivera Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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