It was all good at first, spendin' money, goin' shoppin'Eatin' at the finest restaurants, and if I'm club hoppin'She was right thur wit me bottle poppin' livin' that life (livin' that life)She just didn't understand my lifestyle and that ain't life (and that ain't life)All of the jewelry in the world, gotcha diamonds, gotcha pearlsBut I can't help it if Chinga-ling be attractin' all the girlsGuess what, baby I'ma superstar, and that come wit itGotta good nigga on ya side, you betta run wit itEven tho I'm on the road doin' showsI made time for me and her relationship to grow (grow)They tell me don't trust the woman in this industryBut, she not any woman, more like a sacred friend to meCuz when I'm outta town always think of huurrMight conversate wit some chicks but, no one come above huurr, ohI thought I was ya man, guess you ain't understandAnd now I'm sittin' here lookin' crazy like "damn" Click here to find out how.Įvery time I try to leave something keeps pulling me back (me back)Telling me I need you in my lifeEvery time I try to go, something keeps telling me that (me that)Everything gon be all rightEvery time I try to leave something keeps pulling me back (me back)Telling me I need you in my lifeIt was meant to be, you were meant for meSo that means we gotta make it work
Find out how you can get your hands on this money also. The ceo's of and Walmart are tripping over their own feet to give me money. I came to bust a nigga head leave him bloody redFighting for his life as they rush him to the MedThis what happens when you get caught up in the mixAll that jaw jacking got your ass in a bunch of shitThis that Memphis drama boy you know we came to get buckI thought you came deep nigga where your backupYour clique they some cowards they scattered out like roachesThat bottle cross your head got you leaking losing focusSee this is what we mean when we shut down the clubNiggaz started gangsta walking and we tear that bitch upWe some straight hood niggaz from the ghetto and the projectsFuck the police cause we know we the suspectsMake you wonder what's next bitch guard your grillIf they play this in the club then they beat yo ass for realMy advice would be to chill M-Town niggaz sickGet caught without a warning and get your ass whooped quick bitch You think I won't beat that trick whoop that trickGot me acting buck and shitHoes telling me to calm down but I'm like fuck that shitI'm already on that Hypnotiq and that Grey GooseA couple shots of Hen that just gave me another boostI'm feeling electrified you can see it in my eyesShirt soaking wet looking like I just got baptizedSloppy drunk like a wino at a liquor storeBut crunk like some sanctified folks catchin' the Holy GhostI don't think you understand this one right here might get bannedSetting off a riot like we living in a battlestandBut this the dirty dirty and that's the way it goSecurity be the main ones acting like some hoesBut you den fucked up you better call the the lawI'ma break this Moet bottle cross your fucking jawAnd that's for anyone that's for everyone disrespected DWatch out boy cause you bout to get your ass beat I'ma make these suckers recognize I ain't playin' hoeIf you violate off the top trick you gotta goI den held in a lot of shit and I'm bout to flipNow I think it's time to show you bitches who you fuckin' withDJay that's the name and I came to bring the painAna on my chest got me bustin' at you lemon lamesYou ain't know you fuckin' with a street niggaFrom the gutta pimp tight slash drug dealerBorn and raised in the "M" Memphis TennesseeBefore it's said and done you bitches gon remember meThis only the beginning I got a lot to sayIt's been a long time and you got hell to payAin't no love hoe just bring it the doorI'm bar none let my nuts hang to the floorSo if you want some this is your death wishBetter come correct cause I came to break you off hoe
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