Only Knew

You know Only guilt admitted accepts truth
Tales from the profit
Of nightmares from the bottom
Look
I pay my ties I pay my dues
I pay my rent
Now I knew that
She was definitely gone go
Before she went
She hit my line
It's 12:00 o'clock I'm in the bed
I heard after ten it ain't to much
Really open but legs
She say wassup
Im like wassup
She say come thru
I say for what
She say to fuck
I brush my teeth
Then throw my mikes on
Now I'm up Shit
Nothing like that feeling
When you finna get the one
That you been waiting for
Badder than a motherfucker
Like Im fucking Satan hoes
She fuck with football players tho
Her man will never leave her
She met me tight end
And then left wide receiver
So deceitful
But that pussy
So relieving
If Imma a dog
Then she my bitch no retriever
Fucked bust a nut
Left that pussy
How I leaved it

If he only knew
Damn my nigga
You don't know shit
On the land my nigga
You don't know shit
You dont know shit
Hoe bitch

Look Now it's summer 2015
Another shorty on my line
I usually just wanna fuck
but It's cuffing on my mind
Boy on the Rose she hella fine
But I see I like her for her mind
She go to church
She go to work
And then she stay her ass inside
Now look I met her last semester
Left the fucking school
But keep in touch I had to text her
Even came to see a nigga
Left her earrings on the dresser
Now I ain't gone lie up on my dick
In my attempts to lick the clit
She dodged like every fucking kiss
Oh yes I'm truly with that shit woo
I tap that ass then lick that coochie
So unruly with that clit
She screaming who is this
Masoud I'm from that Nkiruka
The best is yet to come
But tell then hit them with like ten hadukins
Made some moves that made a movement
K's in my account
Why these women act like I'm mansa mussa
Puffing black n yellow
Know the tribe call it magic school bus
All my niggas down to fucking ride
Bitch we dont need no Uber
Told these niggas that I do this
Why they acting so damn foolish
Damn
For the Rose

These niggas dont know me
These niggas dont know Creed
Young dude not alot to loose
Tote tools and I smoke too
Cuz I was so cool
Momma didnt raise now full though
In a all black suit
Church school flow
With the hat to match as Im at the alter
This church pussy taste like holy water
Im baptized in her sea of bliss
I hope the deacon aint seeing this
As I hit his miss
Lord knows my aim perfect
But a shot in the dark just aint worth it
In this lake of Lakers like James Worthy
These lames heard me
Lord lead my feet in this life of sin
Or I could get my piece and the plight will end
Black cobra commander
Got the rifle when the strife begin
Put fear in the wife of men
Make her say baby dont rival him
12 gauge bless a nigga no disciple men
Such idol men
With a love for lust
Thrust just to bust
In the life of sin
Hells angels hot
And they dick saddling
Even Jesus had hoes
On his toes nigga
Mary Magdalene
Mary Magdalene
And Im cool like that
And Im cool like that
These niggas dont know
Young nigga from the Rose
These niggas dont know
Young nigga from the Rose
These niggas dont know
Roseland the prodigy
Its part of me Nigga
Yea
Aye run that back



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Writer(s): Joshua Hopkins
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