Supposed Too

She my sneaky link but hang with you
That ass leaning like she poured a deuce
I was on Logic, no Pro Tools
And Imma get it, do what I'm posed too

Imma whip the beamer do it 130
And Imma really pull the 3 jus like I'm Curry
The ones who did me wrong really said they wouldn't hurt me
Water on my neck and I can see that you be thirsty
Break it on me baby Imma spend that cash
I can see when you really be so sad
You say "CJ, why do you me like that"
But I told you the truth,it's all that
And you can't trust another nigga, you can't make believe it
I see you lookin in the mirror, I know you so conceited
And I think your chains the reason why you really anemic
And you gon say that I ain't shit and you gon say I cheated
Life's a game and anytime they can jus pull the lever
Ties all round that I had to sever
Yea I Know you be lyin but say I'mma rebel
We gon smoke up, we get high in a space shuttle
And when I say some you gon always have rebuttal
And if I put my chain on you it's gon be a lil puddle
Investing in some stocks yea our money double
I put my pain up in the dirt and buried with a shovel

She my sneaky link but hang with you
That ass leaning like she poured a deuce
I was on Logic, no Pro Tools
And Imma get it, do what I'm posed too
She my sneaky link but hang with you
That ass leaning like she poured a deuce
I was on Logic, no Pro Tools
And Imma get it, do what I'm posed too

He said that he wanna shoot me but don't have no pistol tho
Sippin on the wock, me and the homie we jus a sipped a four
Granny lookin down on me I know she jus be proud of me
Pussy niggas hating behind my back I know they doubting me
I know you know how you do that
I don't know you, you gon move back
If you steppin wrong Imma have to cock that tool back
Baby shake it on me and she gotta lil coo ass
CJ during the summer,Imma different lil artist too
Shawty peekin at me when I'm sippin in the bar too
If I go out Imma go out with a bang bang
Imma go out with a bang bang
You always wanna hang hang
Chains on me they gon hang hang
You in the same lane?
No we ain't the in the same lane

I see you lookin in the mirror I know you so conceited
And you gon say that I ain't shit and you gon say I cheated
Ties all around that I had to sever
We gon smoke up,we get high in a space shuttle



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Writer(s): C.j. Auguste, Cj Auguste
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