4 Mixed
You can just play that bihh out even if I fuck up
I'm really Him, I'm not that other guy
I'm really Him, I'm not that other guy
Drivin real fast but I feel we going slow
I be all in my feelings when I pour me a fo'
Mama saying that I'm different, I don't love no hoe
If a nigga play it creep I'll kill my bro's
Hell nah, but I meant that tho (On bro)
I ain't trusting no nigga, no hoe
I be loaded off the drank when I rock my shows
I be loaded off the drank when I fuck my hoes
Ya its love, I don't fuck with you tho (No no)
Hell nah I ain't cuffing you hoe
When we posted in the spot
Better watch that door
When you fucking with the blender better lock that door
Been a long time since I been poor (Went poor)
Been a long time since I went broke
Fell back from them niggas, I don't fuck with them folk
Fell back from the bitch cause I don't fuck with that hoe (That hoe)
Tuck the Glock before I walk in the store (Tuck the Glock)
Fucked the hoe raw gotta say a prayer now
Back then, ya they tried it, nigga try it now (Try it now)
Riding round in the rental with a hundred shots
I ain't gon' cap I just do it for the dead guys
I ain't gon' cap it's just me and the dead guys
Make a diss, no responding sent dead flies
I was beefing with my bitch, I never got the time
Put a 30 on the glock for my waistline
Free my niggas in the county doing dead time
If the money ain't calling ima decline
If the money ain't calling can't waste time
I'll do it on my lonely got my own mind
I'll do it on my lonely got my own grind
In the kitchen on the stove tryna make mine
In the kitchen on the stove can't waste time
Drivin real fast but I feel we going slow
I be all in my feelings when I pour me a fo'
Mama saying that I'm different I don't love no hoe
If a nigga play it creep I'll kill my bro
Hell nah but I meant that tho (on bro)
I ain't trusting no nigga no hoe
I be loaded off the drank when I rock my shows
I be loaded off the drank when I fuck my hoes
Ya its love, I don't fuck with you tho (At all)
Hell nah I ain't cuffing you hoe (At all)
When we posted in the spot
Better watch that door
When you fucking with the blender better lock that door
Been a long time since I been poor (Went poor)
Been a long time since I went broke (Went broke)
Fell back from them niggas, I don't fuck with them folk (at all)
Fell back from the bitch cause I don't fuck with that hoe, that hoe
I'm really Him, I'm not that other guy
I'm really Him, I'm not that other guy
Drivin real fast but I feel we going slow
I be all in my feelings when I pour me a fo'
Mama saying that I'm different, I don't love no hoe
If a nigga play it creep I'll kill my bro's
Hell nah, but I meant that tho (On bro)
I ain't trusting no nigga, no hoe
I be loaded off the drank when I rock my shows
I be loaded off the drank when I fuck my hoes
Ya its love, I don't fuck with you tho (No no)
Hell nah I ain't cuffing you hoe
When we posted in the spot
Better watch that door
When you fucking with the blender better lock that door
Been a long time since I been poor (Went poor)
Been a long time since I went broke
Fell back from them niggas, I don't fuck with them folk
Fell back from the bitch cause I don't fuck with that hoe (That hoe)
Tuck the Glock before I walk in the store (Tuck the Glock)
Fucked the hoe raw gotta say a prayer now
Back then, ya they tried it, nigga try it now (Try it now)
Riding round in the rental with a hundred shots
I ain't gon' cap I just do it for the dead guys
I ain't gon' cap it's just me and the dead guys
Make a diss, no responding sent dead flies
I was beefing with my bitch, I never got the time
Put a 30 on the glock for my waistline
Free my niggas in the county doing dead time
If the money ain't calling ima decline
If the money ain't calling can't waste time
I'll do it on my lonely got my own mind
I'll do it on my lonely got my own grind
In the kitchen on the stove tryna make mine
In the kitchen on the stove can't waste time
Drivin real fast but I feel we going slow
I be all in my feelings when I pour me a fo'
Mama saying that I'm different I don't love no hoe
If a nigga play it creep I'll kill my bro
Hell nah but I meant that tho (on bro)
I ain't trusting no nigga no hoe
I be loaded off the drank when I rock my shows
I be loaded off the drank when I fuck my hoes
Ya its love, I don't fuck with you tho (At all)
Hell nah I ain't cuffing you hoe (At all)
When we posted in the spot
Better watch that door
When you fucking with the blender better lock that door
Been a long time since I been poor (Went poor)
Been a long time since I went broke (Went broke)
Fell back from them niggas, I don't fuck with them folk (at all)
Fell back from the bitch cause I don't fuck with that hoe, that hoe
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Writer(s): Keshawn Lundy
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