we all done (i'm on one freestyle)
chamillionaire
they like where you been man
i'm like you'll find out when you need to know
if i said it then you know it's what i mean
cause that's who got me thinking i'm the damn king
i pro'ly hurt a few feelings
cause y'all be trickin' on 'em way too easy
see you can feed a few pigeons
that's when you realise them hoes a tease
working on a classic gotta forgive me for my silence
swear it felt like college
knowledge that you gave was timeless
knew that you had good brain
i knew you'd graduate with honours
bowing like she paying homage
pulling that ponytail girl what you mix with pochahontos
working jumping over commas
you can say that i gave you love but you can't say i gave a promise
and girl i'd love to kick it wit' ya but you know i gotta run
and stack some hundreds inbetween my trigger finger and my thumb
it was lovely while it lasted but i think the time has come
hope you keep your composure when i say that it's over
i might not cuff and i might not trick
i might just split cause we don't just fit
don't come back cause she might be sick
cause she might be the one that i say i'm not with
loving the way she grip me
loving the way my grip be
feeling off in my pockets. and she history
legends like snoop and 50
feeling just like my dick be weighing a tonne off in my dickies
ball like kenneth griffey
hit it like kenneth griffey
they say stay on your toes
that's why i'm always on my tippies
watch the people close incase any one of y'all acting shifty
lipstick on my hollow tip don't let this clique give you a hicky
posted in between the pillow
laying near in the pyjamas
with the slickest texas rhymer that's when you know you can find her
tell the dead i'm out of time
you know that that's a problem i'ma make her say
i know you didn't got her sounding just like wonda
i come back and drop a mixtape in my honour
hope her panties is designer
i had your girl interior decorating her vagina
and girl i'd love to kick it wit' ya but you know i gotta run
and stack some hundreds inbetween my trigger finger and my thumb
it was lovely while it lasted but i think the time has come
hope you keep your composure when i say that it's over
i might not cuff and i might not trick
i might just split cause we don't just fit
don't come back cause she might be sick
cause she might be the one that i say i'm not with