Expressions
Why you actin petty, why you tell me you gon' leave me
Look me in my eyes when you lie, you said you need me
Stabbed me in my back, how could you snake me
We gon' send him up, we got some red beams
Just like Christmas, we gon' give him some presents
Choppa hit em, now he havin' no presence
These niggas my son, it's time to teach them some lessons
Choppa hit em, now he changing expressions
Why you actin petty, why you tell me you gon' leave me
Look me in my eyes when you lie, you said you need me
Stabbed me in my back, how could you snake me
We gon' send him up, we got some red beams
Just like Christmas, we gon' give him some presents
Choppa hit em, now he havin' no presence
These niggas my sons, it's time to teach them some lessons
Choppa hit em, now he changing expressions
Niggas want me dead, why they jealous
Look you in your eyes, you so precious
Look you in your eyes, you so special
You the only person I could vent to
Yeah, thumbin' through these hundreds, all you see is blue
Ain't nobody in this world I'd rather be with you
(They will say, that I have shed innocent blood)
(But what's blood for, if not for shedding?)
Look me in my eyes when you lie, you said you need me
Stabbed me in my back, how could you snake me
We gon' send him up, we got some red beams
Just like Christmas, we gon' give him some presents
Choppa hit em, now he havin' no presence
These niggas my son, it's time to teach them some lessons
Choppa hit em, now he changing expressions
Why you actin petty, why you tell me you gon' leave me
Look me in my eyes when you lie, you said you need me
Stabbed me in my back, how could you snake me
We gon' send him up, we got some red beams
Just like Christmas, we gon' give him some presents
Choppa hit em, now he havin' no presence
These niggas my sons, it's time to teach them some lessons
Choppa hit em, now he changing expressions
Niggas want me dead, why they jealous
Look you in your eyes, you so precious
Look you in your eyes, you so special
You the only person I could vent to
Yeah, thumbin' through these hundreds, all you see is blue
Ain't nobody in this world I'd rather be with you
(They will say, that I have shed innocent blood)
(But what's blood for, if not for shedding?)
Credits
Writer(s): Luis Martinez
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