Crayola
Strapped like a seatbelt I'm ready to ride
You can not take this I'm ready to die
She say she love me she wants to be mine
But it's hard to give love because I know they be lying
I be so low but I really be high
A lot on my mind I just keep it inside
A lot on my plate so I sat down and ate
Dodging the hate from these ninjas they fake
Strapped like a seat belt I'm ready to ride, ride, ride
You can not take this I'm ready to die, die, die
She say she love me she want to be mine, mine, mine,
But it's hard to give love because I know they be lying
But it's hard to give love because I know they be
Straight from the 4 chick I'm ready to blow
I got to go cause I'm losing control
Jumped off the porch and went straight to a bowl
I know I got problems I can't trust a soul
I keep it low but yea I sold that dope
I can not lie it was giving me hope
Dirty money duck it give me some
I had a roll and these ninjas was broke
18 years old I was out on my own
Mama kicked me out I bought me a home
I found a plug and i got it on
Doubled my money like I just got cloned
She say she love me but I do not know
I really think that she in love with the stroke
She was cool peoples so I kept her close
She started tweaking so I let her go
If ninjas start tweaking then I let it blow
I can not love baby I'll let you know
Always on go chick I been up on go
She say she love him and still let me poke
Thats the main reason I can't trust a hoe
These hoes be the reason I can't trust my bros
Crayola these ninjas they colors gone show
Crayola these ninjas they colors gone show
Chick I'm ready, ready, ready
About my fetti, fetti, fetti
Ninjas petty, petty, petty
Hoes they messy, messy, messy
Chick I'm ready, ready, ready
About my fetti, fetti, fetti
Ninjas petty, petty, petty
Hoes they messy, messy, messy
Strapped like a seatbelt I'm ready to ride
You can not take this I'm ready to die
She say she love me she wants to be mine
But it's hard to give love because I know they be lying
I be so low but I really be high
A lot on my mind I just keep it inside
A lot on my plate so I sat down and ate
Dodging the hate from these ninjas they fake
Strapped like a seat belt I'm ready to ride, ride, ride
You can not take this I'm ready to die, die, die
She say she love me she want to be mine, mine, mine,
But it's hard to give love because I know they be lying
But its hard to give love because I know they be
Straight from the 4 Chick I'm ready to blow
Straight from the 4 Chick I'm ready to blow
Straight from the 4 Chick I'm ready to blow
You can not take this I'm ready to die
She say she love me she wants to be mine
But it's hard to give love because I know they be lying
I be so low but I really be high
A lot on my mind I just keep it inside
A lot on my plate so I sat down and ate
Dodging the hate from these ninjas they fake
Strapped like a seat belt I'm ready to ride, ride, ride
You can not take this I'm ready to die, die, die
She say she love me she want to be mine, mine, mine,
But it's hard to give love because I know they be lying
But it's hard to give love because I know they be
Straight from the 4 chick I'm ready to blow
I got to go cause I'm losing control
Jumped off the porch and went straight to a bowl
I know I got problems I can't trust a soul
I keep it low but yea I sold that dope
I can not lie it was giving me hope
Dirty money duck it give me some
I had a roll and these ninjas was broke
18 years old I was out on my own
Mama kicked me out I bought me a home
I found a plug and i got it on
Doubled my money like I just got cloned
She say she love me but I do not know
I really think that she in love with the stroke
She was cool peoples so I kept her close
She started tweaking so I let her go
If ninjas start tweaking then I let it blow
I can not love baby I'll let you know
Always on go chick I been up on go
She say she love him and still let me poke
Thats the main reason I can't trust a hoe
These hoes be the reason I can't trust my bros
Crayola these ninjas they colors gone show
Crayola these ninjas they colors gone show
Chick I'm ready, ready, ready
About my fetti, fetti, fetti
Ninjas petty, petty, petty
Hoes they messy, messy, messy
Chick I'm ready, ready, ready
About my fetti, fetti, fetti
Ninjas petty, petty, petty
Hoes they messy, messy, messy
Strapped like a seatbelt I'm ready to ride
You can not take this I'm ready to die
She say she love me she wants to be mine
But it's hard to give love because I know they be lying
I be so low but I really be high
A lot on my mind I just keep it inside
A lot on my plate so I sat down and ate
Dodging the hate from these ninjas they fake
Strapped like a seat belt I'm ready to ride, ride, ride
You can not take this I'm ready to die, die, die
She say she love me she want to be mine, mine, mine,
But it's hard to give love because I know they be lying
But its hard to give love because I know they be
Straight from the 4 Chick I'm ready to blow
Straight from the 4 Chick I'm ready to blow
Straight from the 4 Chick I'm ready to blow
Credits
Writer(s): G''armani Rhodes
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