February's Interlude
Text from my momma
Get McDonald's on yo way home (on yo way home)
She don't even know that I've been drugging
Playing the same song (playing the same shit)
Just got a text from my lil' bitch that's on the north (that's on the north)
Send me pictures in her thongs
I'm finna throw this bitch in sport (skrrrr)
Gotta stop on Cleveland
Get some perkys from my cousin them (from my big cousin nem')
Seen 3gp I saw my father he say the work is here (salute)
I'm in the streets ain't even trippin'
Know that death is near (on bro)
Ain't never stopping
I need diamonds in my sister ear (in my sister ear)
I had to grind
I couldn't stand to sit around and wait (sit around and wait)
Just give me time
I swear to God
I'll put this shit in place (I'll put this shit in place)
Supposed to be smiles
But it was frowns on them niggas faces (all you niggas frowning)
I ran it up
And that's the reason that them niggas hate me (that's the reason now)
Damn, I was proud of you
You wasn't prada of me?
Damn, stopped going to school
Cause I was in the streets (I was in the streets)
I had stopped playing ball cause I was toting heat (cause I was toting heat)
It wasn't problems with lil' homie
It was smoke with me (he had smoke with me)
Get McDonald's on yo way home (on yo way home)
She don't even know that I've been drugging
Playing the same song (playing the same shit)
Just got a text from my lil' bitch that's on the north (that's on the north)
Send me pictures in her thongs
I'm finna throw this bitch in sport (skrrrr)
Gotta stop on Cleveland
Get some perkys from my cousin them (from my big cousin nem')
Seen 3gp I saw my father he say the work is here (salute)
I'm in the streets ain't even trippin'
Know that death is near (on bro)
Ain't never stopping
I need diamonds in my sister ear (in my sister ear)
I had to grind
I couldn't stand to sit around and wait (sit around and wait)
Just give me time
I swear to God
I'll put this shit in place (I'll put this shit in place)
Supposed to be smiles
But it was frowns on them niggas faces (all you niggas frowning)
I ran it up
And that's the reason that them niggas hate me (that's the reason now)
Damn, I was proud of you
You wasn't prada of me?
Damn, stopped going to school
Cause I was in the streets (I was in the streets)
I had stopped playing ball cause I was toting heat (cause I was toting heat)
It wasn't problems with lil' homie
It was smoke with me (he had smoke with me)
Credits
Writer(s): Keshawn Lundy
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