[Produced by Beatz]
[Verse 1:
Remember when all I wanted from ma' rap was havin' groupies Hood rats tryna see what's cookin', You love all the artists and you make 'em all the hardest, but if you gon' treat pussy like a blunt, don't pass it to me The only time you tell the when we at the movies And Hollywood ain't really one to show you black What if I was Coppola, Tarantino, or Scorsese? Probably happy at the end of all ma' movies Crime pays when you peep that shit in life Role models only taught us how to steal That's why ma' first time like ma' first time tappin', on some "how stop, this is what it feel like?" I jacked a pen, then told ma' diary to wit' life This blue ink ain't had no meanin', but I'd still feel right, and all these girls would undermine Syf' I told 'em "soon I'll be a prodigy, but" (you just don't know it yet) And all these niggas doubted me when ain't had no focus yet Been left alone and had to grow, but I been no loner yet That's why I back-to-back wit' Bobbie Rush and GTA Repeatin' days to stack a rack, and celebrate sober left I we was over-blessed Too hate, too much'a stress Bit'a love to calm it breasts as shoulder-rests Go mami go finesse to this Belvedere Crib got all you want, you know you wishin' you're here
[Hook: Bobbie Rushmoore &
It's a strange feeling we conversate About the day that we gon' have, but you still (and uhm) To tell the truth, you can hardly You can try and it, but you are persuaded And I know you're Try, but you hide it Bae, don't try to it Don't it, just let it be
[Verse 2: Rushmoore]
Ma' mami I just need you by me It's a while since we spoke, while you lay beside me We could light a spliff, have a drink we Squeeze side-by-side and touch like we Asami's Twin's life into a gettin' really how we Could peek-a-boo in bed, I'm hopin' you can find me And when you do, you shall need hard proof of what that booty do Yeah that's the truth, I can lassie It's been a while I spoke to you Smilin' when I'm you Need that all back, I think time I get close to you Don't them emotions boo Let that shoulder-proof disturb the flow, let's just ride to the motion (ooh) That mine and I finna get loose called up the homies, but I'm thinkin' 'bout you Got good food and some good for you So lodi dodi shawty it's a party for two, c'mon
[Hook: Rushmoore & Syfa]
It's a feeling when we conversate About the day that we gon' have, but you still (and uhm) To the truth, you can hardly wait You can try and it, but you are persuaded And I you're excited Try, but you hide it Bae, don't try to it Don't fight it, let it be