Limes + Roses

Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah
In case you ever forgot who you was rocking with
When steady profit meets consciousness
Piled up with the mind that some men define as an optimist
In a stretch of time to hit his prime like he's Optimus
I've been on a wreck you couldn't catch with your oculus
My shit is too deep, you couldn't see with it binoculars
Ha, but enough of all this smooth talking
'Cause I remember when I couldn't get a woman without using caution
That overthinking method's just what I would do often
Then leave quiet 'cause the mood's awkward
But now I'm cool, 'cause you could put me in a room and watch me move vulgar
And transition to this new culture, ah
(Downtown on the set, I know it's time to pay respect, and it's fine to cut the check, we next)

Remember back in the day at silverios
Where niggahz would get up and go cop them some 40 o's
Kicking back at nugget's her mamma was outta town
Getting twisted with liquor mixing the jungle juice ooo tastes smooth
Double fisting like who? Yo who the fuck is this niggah
Dropping the splitta afro bouncing chicks feeling the leather
I got a fifth we could split right back at the crib, pulling the switches wild smooth in Douglas park rooms
Who knew, while steady dropping Klondike jewels
Up in the school, fly terror like a two night rule picked up the consequences smooth still a niggah tryna Move, scheme stick sho indeed shit we chilling or we leaving shit
(Niggas know what I mean, shout outs to 513, you know what I mean, uh)

She saying I ain't shit maybe cause I cheated on her
(Cheated on her, cheated on her)
I should delete her number
A young motherfucker grew up into a man
Not giving a damn
Its like dropping that ass was all just part of the plan
My nigga
Never getting pussy quicker
Than a white man saying "nigga"
Behind closed doors
Favorite rap song on
You get the metaphor
Me and plenty whores going back and forth
Kicking down doors like the Biggie you know
And if you act right maybe you can get it for sure
I felt the come up
Nigga I felt the nut up
Switching shorties rotating
My homies thinking I'm butter
Hating a motherfucker
But fuck it

Ain't no party like a dwntwn party cause a dwntwn party don't stop, don't stop
Ain't no party like a dwntwn party cause a dwntwn party gets shot by cops



Credits
Writer(s): Yanick Delice
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link