Nope, It ain't happening, not over here. You finna get a fast motherfucking come up here shawty. HELL NAW!!
[Verse 1: Yo was so real back in '96 Before the big all the ice and all the bricks Was small time grindin', high school Just broke up with my bitch so it was like timing She wouldn't a piece, she wouldn't a nine piece But bout a six or a seven but was real
But she was gangsta in words thugged-out But she was trafficing and drugs out She was a little older she was a little all my other hoes, she drove a blue Corolla We used to walk to class, I used to her folder You know that green shit to win her over But fuck it, I'm a soldier, by now she noticed That ya boy gone vocals or gone sell yola She had nice goals future thought-out a plan But let me tell you how bitch was trying to break a man
Tryin', tryin', to a man I don't
2: Yo Gotti] I told you she was real, at least I she was I fucked with her for years, but that was just The situation seemed like it was 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 it was no tomorrow I had to stack my dollars, niggaz do real things like the lifetime in 1 of Sean Carter I started cars, she started flippin' out I tried to figure out the fuck she bitchin' bout She go a little crazy, she got a lazy No more with future and goals she only talkin babies I''m talkin maybe She constantly talkin' me wanna hustle don't wanna work, I guess she out to get me My money won't decrease by any I gone give you shit, you ain't gone break a man
[Verse 3: Nakia Now we didn't have a pot to in that's when you would listen My down ass Memphis bitch, just playin yo before you had my son, this before I had a name This before i copped the deal, this before I let it you was my plan was to try to come up on some change Do my music out of town, i got to hoppin' on the All the time away from home, shit you in my trust While I'm out of town Rap Hustlin', doing this for us All of a sudden you need space, so I let you breathe Went and got yo own place, and I was wrong for you leave? Now I'm back to fuckin' niggaz hoes, back to bitched friends Seen the spot I'm livin' in, got mad when I went and got the Now you want some dividends, now you go to court I Nick everything he need, why you filing child support? Left me, and now you hurt you ain't in my plans You got me fucked up shawty and you to Break a man (DAMN)
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