Girl we can never get divorce if I marry You tryna find all the emotions I bury You tryna see who I am tonight, but I vary Shit that I learned, you can't learn in no library
You can be a suspect, you can be a custy Still know how the trap work, even if I'm rusty These are still the hood rules, this the way it must be If you're not a main man, you can not discuss me This is not for play now, things that I play about Paid my mama house off, win a VMA now Tryna buy a grotto, strappin' on the greyhound Aimin' at the opps now, circling the playground Virginia for real though, niggas sellin' rello Touch a quarter mil, oh, weigh it by the kilo I'm just sayin' facts now, you should see the B-roll And I'm busy lowlight, tryna be a hero You can be a suspect, you can be a custy Still know how the trap work, even if I'm rusty These are just the real facts, this the way it must be If you're not a street dude, you can never touch me
It's just me and my wifey for life This me and my side-piece if you like Just me and my dying peace in the night I don't mean to objectify her in the lie But if she prefers to be a bad bitch tonight Who am I to dishonor her sacrifice? I don't want to just patronize She like when I look her in her eyes
You can be a suspect, you can be a custy Still know how the trap work, even if I'm rusty These are still the hood rules, this the way it must be If you're not a main man, you can not discuss me This is not for play now, things that I play about Paid my mama house off, win a VMA now Tryna buy a grotto, strappin' on the greyhound Aimin' at the opps now, circling the playground Virginia for real though, niggas sellin' rello Touch a quarter mil, oh, weigh it by the kilo I'm just sayin' facts now, you should see the B-roll And I'm busy lowlight, tryna be a hero
Rare James bitch in the mink coat Act surprise, even though you know I been cold Say you miss me, even though you say it in code Still in love, all though we're no longer involved Silk down, bitch, not a Rick Up We made it to a Slim Jimmy from a Jim Crow Only thing I never learn, how that I can simple So close lips, close eyes, never info 'Cause these nights are the rarest These nights excite, but these lights are the spirits This life the life where you rewrite what your fear is When you reach these heights you this life is the clearest 'Cause these nights are the rarest These nights excite, but these lights are the spirits When you reach these heights you rewrite what your fear is Yes, I'm seein' my shit the clearest
Compositores: Lee Stashenko, Carlos St John Phillips (Saint Jhn) ECAD: Obra #23666211