Down Town Interlude
(Down town whippin' on the radio
You've got something that belongs to meee
Ya body language says it all
Despite the things you said to me
Who is this that's got you all gassed up
Changing your opinion on me
I was only gone for the last few months
But you don't have the time to wait on meeee)
I ain got the time to wait up on it
Fuck a hater show em
Neva lacking bitch forever toting
Show me my opponent
Niggas know they wasn't having motion
Til my name was on it
Niggas steady playin' wit them birds
Shout out Arizona
Sippin' on another milliliter
Tryna dodge a coma
Niggas swear I wasn't finna make it
Now I'm taking over
Bitches tryna trip a nigga up
But I been stepping over
I ain trippin' bout another plug
I can drop it lower
I be playing wit them fuckin zips
Started with a quarter
Fly it all the way from California
Ship it outta Florida
King eem but to all my people
I'm the don dada
Young nigga got niggas spinning
Feel like The Godfather
I be livin' just for today
And don't worry bout tomorrow
I be taking all of my problems
And stuff em in a bottle
Getting to the mf money
Addicted to a dollar
Call a bitch to gimme the top
Hope all her friends follow
(You've got something that belongs to meeeee)
Wait
Wait
Wait
Wait
Wait
Damn Play blowing up my line
Keep 'em waitin on me
All I do is show these niggas love
And they be hating on me
Niggas almost made me quit the music
Still debating on it
Took a lil more time with this one
Have some patience on me
Feeling better staying to myself
Cus y'all be fake an phony
Way too busy showing niggas love
To see em plotting on me
Old bitch gotta new nigga
Just a copy of me
Really fell off when I left
Only option ain't it
Baby daddy broke send him to me
I'll put him on retainer
Never think I'm moving outta spite
I'll do it for the babies
Tryna stay in touch with loved ones
But we done grew apart
Praying y'all forever livin better
Til they stop my heart
Move alone when you going fast
Move together far
Not a lot of niggas still around
That I knew from start
Niggas only wanna show you love
When you a super star
Niggas wasn't roun
When I was serving out the hoopty car
Ion need another ride or die
Just play your fucking part
You've got something that belongs to meee
Ya body language says it all
Despite the things you said to me
Who is this that's got you all gassed up
Changing your opinion on me
I was only gone for the last few months
But you don't have the time to wait on meeee)
I ain got the time to wait up on it
Fuck a hater show em
Neva lacking bitch forever toting
Show me my opponent
Niggas know they wasn't having motion
Til my name was on it
Niggas steady playin' wit them birds
Shout out Arizona
Sippin' on another milliliter
Tryna dodge a coma
Niggas swear I wasn't finna make it
Now I'm taking over
Bitches tryna trip a nigga up
But I been stepping over
I ain trippin' bout another plug
I can drop it lower
I be playing wit them fuckin zips
Started with a quarter
Fly it all the way from California
Ship it outta Florida
King eem but to all my people
I'm the don dada
Young nigga got niggas spinning
Feel like The Godfather
I be livin' just for today
And don't worry bout tomorrow
I be taking all of my problems
And stuff em in a bottle
Getting to the mf money
Addicted to a dollar
Call a bitch to gimme the top
Hope all her friends follow
(You've got something that belongs to meeeee)
Wait
Wait
Wait
Wait
Wait
Damn Play blowing up my line
Keep 'em waitin on me
All I do is show these niggas love
And they be hating on me
Niggas almost made me quit the music
Still debating on it
Took a lil more time with this one
Have some patience on me
Feeling better staying to myself
Cus y'all be fake an phony
Way too busy showing niggas love
To see em plotting on me
Old bitch gotta new nigga
Just a copy of me
Really fell off when I left
Only option ain't it
Baby daddy broke send him to me
I'll put him on retainer
Never think I'm moving outta spite
I'll do it for the babies
Tryna stay in touch with loved ones
But we done grew apart
Praying y'all forever livin better
Til they stop my heart
Move alone when you going fast
Move together far
Not a lot of niggas still around
That I knew from start
Niggas only wanna show you love
When you a super star
Niggas wasn't roun
When I was serving out the hoopty car
Ion need another ride or die
Just play your fucking part
Credits
Writer(s): King Eem
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