You
Where was you?
When, I, Nee-ded you, to come through for me?
Where was you?
When, I, Nee-ded you, to make uh play for me?
Where was you?
When, I Nee-ded you, to get ya hands dirty?
Where was you?
When, I Nee-ded you, to max out for me?
Ns switched up on me, like uh light switch, I didn't take that lightly, I remember st
Ima thug wit uh grudge, na use caution
Choke you out by the throat, til' you start coughin'
I got uh short temper, and some loose screws, she said I got uh huge dick, big balls too
I ball hard on these bench warmers, ima pro
They got splinters in they ass, cuz they not dope
These lil ns, hella mad but it's all jokes
Until somebody fk around, and get smoked
Gun powder, shell casings at the crime scene, street ns don't talk, it was unseen
It was unheard, left 'em on the curb
Sidewalk, wit' the chalk, 'cuz he was uh nerd
I be geekin' on ns if they play wit' me
It was all fun and games 'til the K hit 'em
Where was you?
When, I, Nee-ded you, to come through for me?
Where was you?
When, I, Nee-ded you, to make uh play for me?
Where was you?
When, I Nee-ded you, to get ya hands dirty?
Where was you?
When, I Nee-ded you, to max out for me?
I wiggle through, every situation wit' accord, Mercedes Benz what I'm in, I don't ride Accord
I want the finer things life, look at my bitch, these ns might as well walk around wit' uh switch
I change the game from day one, I'm too raw, I'm organic, I'm good for her soul, dawg
Moncler on my collar, I'm a good look, if she stare too long, she get took
I'm takin' wives on sight, it's Pheromones, they just want uh fun time, and some good bone
Charles Dickin' hella bs
Put I'm right to sleep
It's poetry in my strokes
This st deep
Hit uh never 'til she squirt
She ain't no she could
I'm from the 'burbs, but I fk her like I'm from the 'hood
I think uh million miles an hour I'm misunderstood
I stand out from the crowd just like I should
Where was you?
When, I, Nee-ded you, to come through for me?
Where was you?
When, I, Nee-ded you, to make uh play for me?
Where was you?
When, I Nee-ded you, to get ya hands dirty?
Where was you?
When, I Nee-ded you, to max out for me?
Where was you?
When, I, Nee-ded you, to come through for me?
Where was you?
When, I, Nee-ded you, to make uh play for me?
Where was you?
When, I Nee-ded you, to get ya hands dirty?
Where was you?
When, I Nee-ded you, to max out for me?
When, I, Nee-ded you, to come through for me?
Where was you?
When, I, Nee-ded you, to make uh play for me?
Where was you?
When, I Nee-ded you, to get ya hands dirty?
Where was you?
When, I Nee-ded you, to max out for me?
Ns switched up on me, like uh light switch, I didn't take that lightly, I remember st
Ima thug wit uh grudge, na use caution
Choke you out by the throat, til' you start coughin'
I got uh short temper, and some loose screws, she said I got uh huge dick, big balls too
I ball hard on these bench warmers, ima pro
They got splinters in they ass, cuz they not dope
These lil ns, hella mad but it's all jokes
Until somebody fk around, and get smoked
Gun powder, shell casings at the crime scene, street ns don't talk, it was unseen
It was unheard, left 'em on the curb
Sidewalk, wit' the chalk, 'cuz he was uh nerd
I be geekin' on ns if they play wit' me
It was all fun and games 'til the K hit 'em
Where was you?
When, I, Nee-ded you, to come through for me?
Where was you?
When, I, Nee-ded you, to make uh play for me?
Where was you?
When, I Nee-ded you, to get ya hands dirty?
Where was you?
When, I Nee-ded you, to max out for me?
I wiggle through, every situation wit' accord, Mercedes Benz what I'm in, I don't ride Accord
I want the finer things life, look at my bitch, these ns might as well walk around wit' uh switch
I change the game from day one, I'm too raw, I'm organic, I'm good for her soul, dawg
Moncler on my collar, I'm a good look, if she stare too long, she get took
I'm takin' wives on sight, it's Pheromones, they just want uh fun time, and some good bone
Charles Dickin' hella bs
Put I'm right to sleep
It's poetry in my strokes
This st deep
Hit uh never 'til she squirt
She ain't no she could
I'm from the 'burbs, but I fk her like I'm from the 'hood
I think uh million miles an hour I'm misunderstood
I stand out from the crowd just like I should
Where was you?
When, I, Nee-ded you, to come through for me?
Where was you?
When, I, Nee-ded you, to make uh play for me?
Where was you?
When, I Nee-ded you, to get ya hands dirty?
Where was you?
When, I Nee-ded you, to max out for me?
Where was you?
When, I, Nee-ded you, to come through for me?
Where was you?
When, I, Nee-ded you, to make uh play for me?
Where was you?
When, I Nee-ded you, to get ya hands dirty?
Where was you?
When, I Nee-ded you, to max out for me?
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Writer(s): Jackie Bates
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