Nope, It happening, not over here. You ain't finna get a fast motherfucking come up here shawty. HELL NAW!!
[Verse 1: Yo Shawty was so back in '96 the big life all the ice and all the bricks Was time grindin', high school rhymin' Just broke up my bitch so it was like perfect timing She a dime piece, she wouldn't a nine piece But a six or a seven but was real sweet
But she was gangsta in other words But she was trafficing and manufacturin' out She was a older she was a little bolder Than all my other hoes, she drove a Corolla We used to to class, I used to hold her folder You that in-between green shit to win her over But fuck it, I'm a soldier, by now she noticed That ya boy gone spit vocals or sell yola She had nice goals future thought-out with a But let me tell you how this was trying to break a man
Tryin', tryin', to a man I understand
2: Yo Gotti] I told you she was real, at I thought she was I with her for years, but that was just because The situation seemed it was meant to be Until the money came I thought we was the perfect I worked a harder, yes, i was like my father All through the rain, sleet, and snow like it was no I had to my dollars, real niggaz do real things like the lifetime in volume 1 of Carter I started cars, she started flippin' out I tried to figure out the fuck she bitchin' bout She go a crazy, she got a little lazy No with future plans and goals she only talkin babies only talkin maybe She constantly give me Don't wanna hustle don't work, I guess she out to get me My money won't by any circumstance I ain't give you shit, you ain't gone break a man
[Verse 3: Shine] Now we didn't have a pot to in Shawty that's when you listen My ass Memphis bitch, just playin yo postion This you had my son, this before I had a name This before i copped the deal, this I let it WANG Told you was my was to try to come up on some change Do my music out of town, i got to on the planes All the away from home, shit you wasn't in my trust While I'm out of town Rap Hustlin', this shit for us All of a you need some space, so I let you breathe and got yo own place, and I was wrong for lettin' you leave? Now I'm back to fuckin' hoes, back to fuckin' bitched friends Seen the spot I'm livin' in, got mad I went and got the Benz Now you want some dividends, now you wanna go to I give Nick he need, why you filing child support? me, and now you hurt cause you ain't in my plans You got me up shawty and you tryin' to Break a man (DAMN)
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