No Surprise (feat. Sire)
Ask me no questions
Ain't gonna tell no lies
Had to tell my own bredrin goodbye
Been a snake
Didn't believe it till it I seen it with My eyes
Now I keep three around me, wise Guys
The size of her thighs
Makes me wanna rise my prize
When I look into her eyes
She melts, no suprise
May the lord give me strength
To give up on my sins
I wanna us to be together
Even if it's not meant to of been
All the pain I've suffered
Couldn't be covered by any linen
These women drop to their knees
But the love is fake like fiction
So my young boys I beg you listen
Take that road it ends in death or Prison
Was imprisoned in my own mind
But now I've risen
The way my life has gone
I know it was written in some stories I'm the villain
But even then I showed love
Like they're my children
But they spat it back in face
Guess they took a fall from grace
Held it down like ace
& waited my time cos
It ain't no race
You blow, I blow
Now your on the low down
Never asked for this bitch and
She want's slow rounds
Wear a mask in this shit
It's getting cold now
Diamonds on my neck, that's the Slow route
She's a hoe, shake that ass for some More clout
Want this money till I blow and I Can't count
Everyone's looking when I go town
Need some ice on my wrist so I can Show out
Not a bitch on my dick she can't play Foul
This niggas just a bitch he don't be Spinning round
Gave all my side chicks and then they Came back
Said they don't fuck with broke Niggas that's facts
Get your money up, nigga you Runner up
Your main bitch asking me can I buy Her stuff
Got this girl telling me, I don't love Enough
How can I love enough when you got A man on the gram
That you don't love enough
If it's Paris then it's fashion week
Private planes, spotlights, where I'm Tryna be
I can't lie I don't know if the fames For me
But if the money good
Nigga Imma play for Keeps
I pray the lord to never
Make me a prey of this life
Do everything on my own
I'm a boss in my rights
These old niggas act young
Coming like Benjamin Button
I be way over my age it's nothing
Ain't had no other choice but to
Something
So imma give you this pain
Imma keep it coming
I ain't gon say too much
I'll let my nigga cut in
I don't block bitches
If she a hoe then I know
But I still fuck bitches
Don't be crying you fell in love
Man that's so scripted
I be airing bitches
But they just so addicted
I don't what it is
She a freak she wants some demon Time
Daddy you got issues can you spend The night
I can't even waste ma time
I'm on DND
Don't call when he ain't hit it right
She's a hoe but her nigga gonna pay the price
Ask me no questions
I ain't gonna tell no lies
Had to tell my own bredrin goodbye
He been a snake
I didn't believe it till I seen it with my eyes
Now I keep three around me, wise guys
The size of her thighs
Makes me wanna rise my prize
When I look into her eyes
She melts, no suprise
No surprise
No surprise
Ain't gonna tell no lies
Had to tell my own bredrin goodbye
Been a snake
Didn't believe it till it I seen it with My eyes
Now I keep three around me, wise Guys
The size of her thighs
Makes me wanna rise my prize
When I look into her eyes
She melts, no suprise
May the lord give me strength
To give up on my sins
I wanna us to be together
Even if it's not meant to of been
All the pain I've suffered
Couldn't be covered by any linen
These women drop to their knees
But the love is fake like fiction
So my young boys I beg you listen
Take that road it ends in death or Prison
Was imprisoned in my own mind
But now I've risen
The way my life has gone
I know it was written in some stories I'm the villain
But even then I showed love
Like they're my children
But they spat it back in face
Guess they took a fall from grace
Held it down like ace
& waited my time cos
It ain't no race
You blow, I blow
Now your on the low down
Never asked for this bitch and
She want's slow rounds
Wear a mask in this shit
It's getting cold now
Diamonds on my neck, that's the Slow route
She's a hoe, shake that ass for some More clout
Want this money till I blow and I Can't count
Everyone's looking when I go town
Need some ice on my wrist so I can Show out
Not a bitch on my dick she can't play Foul
This niggas just a bitch he don't be Spinning round
Gave all my side chicks and then they Came back
Said they don't fuck with broke Niggas that's facts
Get your money up, nigga you Runner up
Your main bitch asking me can I buy Her stuff
Got this girl telling me, I don't love Enough
How can I love enough when you got A man on the gram
That you don't love enough
If it's Paris then it's fashion week
Private planes, spotlights, where I'm Tryna be
I can't lie I don't know if the fames For me
But if the money good
Nigga Imma play for Keeps
I pray the lord to never
Make me a prey of this life
Do everything on my own
I'm a boss in my rights
These old niggas act young
Coming like Benjamin Button
I be way over my age it's nothing
Ain't had no other choice but to
Something
So imma give you this pain
Imma keep it coming
I ain't gon say too much
I'll let my nigga cut in
I don't block bitches
If she a hoe then I know
But I still fuck bitches
Don't be crying you fell in love
Man that's so scripted
I be airing bitches
But they just so addicted
I don't what it is
She a freak she wants some demon Time
Daddy you got issues can you spend The night
I can't even waste ma time
I'm on DND
Don't call when he ain't hit it right
She's a hoe but her nigga gonna pay the price
Ask me no questions
I ain't gonna tell no lies
Had to tell my own bredrin goodbye
He been a snake
I didn't believe it till I seen it with my eyes
Now I keep three around me, wise guys
The size of her thighs
Makes me wanna rise my prize
When I look into her eyes
She melts, no suprise
No surprise
No surprise
Credits
Writer(s): Abel Abubakar
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