Unmatched

I don't understand it
HA
Yeah
Listen to my mind

I'm lil Tony
Getting to my macaroni
You play the box you get sonyed
I'm aware of my opponent
They been hating since
I was a lil homie
I'll go back and change some shit
If I could homie
Probably should homie
Niggas don't believe I could fly
I was in my mama crib
Back at the house
Just got off work, man shit
Lost in my mind
Said I wasn't even gonna do it again
Until I got high
But aye
Fucked around and rolled up
A blunt while I was driving
Started talking to myself
Before I knew it I was rhyming
I was a different type of nigga
Back in that Impala
He had lost his mind
And he couldn't even find it
But he came to
Once a nigga started rhyming
Now he can't lose
Cause that nigga steady grinding
But fuck it nigga
Man I'm over that
Whatever beef I had witchu
I look over that
I'm on some whole new energy
Solar Pack
I got the combo and they like
How he open that
Because when life give you that ass
She gone throw it back
Can't be doin everything
You knowed better than that
And baby I'm sorry I promise
I aint tryna flex
I knew I had that good dick
But I ain't know it was that
Now if you fall in love with me
You Can't be holding me back
Cause Ima love ya ass to death
Long as you loving me back
I'm the best that ever did it
You knowed that for a fact
If that the topic of discussion
They gone try to attack
And you sittin here tryna tell me
How to get me a pack
Can't be the driver seat
If you ride in the back
Ride in the back
Ride in the back
Ride in the back
Ride in the back
Ride in the back
Ride in the back
Ridin

I got a dollar in my pocket and about Seven dollars on my card
I got a dollar in my pocket and about Seven dollars on my card
I got a dollar in my pocket and about
Seven dollars on my card
I got a dollar in my pocket and about Seven dollars on my card

I'm Monique lil bruh
Tried to give em ten for the gas
When he need the dub
He looking at the shit like nigga
That ain't eem enough
Fuck you mean that's not enough Man show me love
I been through enough
Caught with the blunt
They tryna pend that charge
Passing gas bitch be funky
Like a wet ass fart
And ion walk around
Actin like my shit don't stink
Half the shit a nigga did
Man you wouldn't even think
Nigga
But fuck it nigga
Rock a durag today
I feel like Master P shawty
How you do that there
Twelve sitting in the pathway
Who dropped dimes
Heard ya bitch give dem drawls up
For two ninety nine
I ain't even wanna go to the club
Knew I was riding
Game sharper than a muthafuckin
Kunai knife
I got an interview tomorrow mama
Knew I was lying
I'm paranoid out this bitch dog
Who outside
I'm so drunk lookin at her like
Ooo why not
I seen her coming up the road like
Ooo ride by
Forgot I had a ol lady
Ooo I'm sorry
I left my wallet at home officer
Knew I was high
Fuck you callin for late night
You knew I was tired
Why you bring her around me fool
Man You knew I'm a skine
If you don't move like these niggas
Man they swear you was hidin
Fuck you was at then nigga
You claim you down for the ride
Aye

I got a dollar in my pocket and about Seven dollars on my card
I got a dollar in my pocket and about Seven dollars on my card
I got a dollar in my pocket and about Seven dollars on my card
I got a dollar in my pocket and about Seven dollars on my card



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Writer(s): Denzel Wallace
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