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Lord Piero
Lord Piero
Songwriter
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Revisitingearth
Revisitingearth
Producer

Lyrics

Real one
Lot of **** sayin' I was gone and shit, bruh, shut the fuck up with that shit
Y'all don't know what the fuck a young **** got goin' on, for real
You **** always talkin' and shit, man, shut the fuck up with that shit
I don't fuck with these ****, no way
I was born to make my own way
I got models all over my place
I got drugs, that shit on the table
She wan' pop the pussy on the camera
She my fav', but I cannot have her
I get fried and hide from the camera
I got five on my head and bandana (This shit criss cross)
I got five different hoes in Atlanta
I got fired from my job and went back home and put my heart on instrumentals, yeah-yeah
If these **** got sum' to say, **** gotta come say the shit to my face
Get a fuck **** hit with the K, I been workin' all day, I don't got time to play
Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah (Workin' all day, huh)
Okay, ho (Workin' all day)
Okay, huh (Yeah)
"I see you got a lil' money on you, what you think that you big shit now?"
That what my mama said to me, I swear to God, I ain't let a tear fall down (Woo, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Shit get hard, but bitch, I'm a soldier
You **** just boys, I don't know what they told you, these **** ain't men, these **** some hoes
I got this bad bitch tippity-toein', she wait for me patient, 'til I get home
I got this bad bitch travelin' on the road, she say I'm the one, she know what fuck goin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got this bad bitch travelin' on the road, she say I'm the one, she know what fuck goin' (Baby I salute you, can't nobody come before you)
I'll be your Bonnie (Bonnie)
I don't fuck with these ****, no way
I was born to make my own way
I got models all over my place
I got drugs, that shit on the table
She wan' pop the pussy on the camera
She my fav', but I cannot have her
I get fried and hide from the camera
I got five on my head and bandana (This shit criss cross)
I got five different hoes in Atlanta
I got fired from my job and went back home and put my heart on instrumentals, yeah-yeah
If these **** got sum' to say, **** gotta come say the shit to my face
Get a fuck **** hit with the K, I been workin' all day, I don't got time to play
Play
(Huh)
(Yeah, yeah)
—I need it, gotta have It
I'ma keep it, that real ass ****
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Written by: Lord Piero
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