For the Love of God

In the middle of a great moment
I can't stomach
All the problems that I find from it
But just know that
Everybody gone show you lovin
Just keep it bumpin then
I swear you gone live on it
You ain't even drop yet
You ain't even pop yet
You ain't even had a taste of the good life shawty
And when you recognize
You gone find
That there ain't even an issue
Run and find a tissue cuz
Don't nobody miss you
That's how you like to think huh
That's how you feel
Man where the fuck yo mind been
Man what's the deal
This ain't even hot yet
What am I saying
Real nigga object
Stuck out here
With no fuckin options
Big Poppa Sunny
I might get to wildin
Found my little momma
I might get to wifein
But I gotta tell you honey
Don't get too close cuz
I get colder in the summertime

For the love of god
You shouldn't fuck with me



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Writer(s): Rose Image.
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