Melinda

My pictures Ideal, you can't get these deals
Stay outta ya feels
I pray for my rivals, its on arrival
No cheap thrills
They praying to idols, it's suicidal
You know the deal
Yea you the deal
Yea
Yea
My homies is working, women stay lurking
Love cant be urgent
Know love be hurting
But cant be urgent
Make sure it's certain
You've seen the serpent
Love cant be urgent
Or it is curtains
No
No
Left my old style bout a month ago
Leave em to test it like a give and go
I know Im dope
Pray for hope
My ducks in a row
Your chick came with bow
Now you don't love her no more
Whoa
I don't got enough free time to play around
Not even the freestyle is free now
I can't waste a round
They lay around
While I lay waste, to what's around
Now we bustin style
That pop shit is over now
Dead the fake
Yea I love the coughing sound
From the era where Fab tapes
Was better underground
Yea
Young funeral
I see fugazi in all the ultrasounds
So whose to blame when all the kids are lost now
Kill a hype beasts dreams
These goals worth more than rings
I don't need accents to be a king
I accentuate the glory
Just listen to the stories
I am the guy no Torre
I don't worry no more, I just ask for more
My pictures Ideal, you can't get these deals
Stay outta ya feels
I pray for my rivals, its on arrival
No cheap thrills
They praying to idols, it's suicidal
You know the deal
Yea you the deal
Yea
Yea
My homies is working, women stay lurking
Love cant be urgent
Know love be hurting
But cant be urgent
Make sure it's certain
You've seen the serpent
Love cant be urgent
Or it is curtains
No
No



Credits
Writer(s): Derek Arnold Ii
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