I just love when I'm with you, yeah, shit is on ten We used to be friends, girl, and even back You would at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me baby, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this belong to nobody, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to and that What made me think about the game, And how I switched it up with a new nigga came through on his Wu-Tang And when I ask about who got it, they say it's yours else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this belong to nobody, it's yours It's yours, that's for
How you feel about, coming home with a, nigga for the If you nervous, hit the lights, I we only fucking out of spite Cause your man don't do you right, do you right, I could fuck you so Then I hit you with the 9 a.m. in Dallas who you like, baby, who you
Machine gun for all my niggas in the back packed, just glad to see the city on the map I just gave the city life, it ain't who did it first about who did it right, niggas looking like "Preach" Open cases on me for a half a million I find peace knowing it's harder in the streets I know, luckily I didn't have to grow I would only go there cause niggas that I know there I know what's getting into me I just like the rush when you see enemy somewhere in the club And you realize he just not in a position to reciprocate your You ain't worried cause he's not who he pretends to be People Mazin who was a best friend to me Start to become a distant Things in that life and this life started lacking synergy And fucking with me mentally, I think it's to be Paranoid, always rolling with my mothafuckin' But you gotta understand when it's don't really leave your ass with a mothafuckin' choice, man
I just love when I'm with you, yeah, this is on ten We to be friends, girl, and even back then You would at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me baby, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's Nobody else's, yeah, this belong to nobody and that What made me think the game, girl And how I switched it up with a new nigga came through on his Wu-Tang And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say yours Nobody else's, yeah, shit belong to nobody, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, yours It's yours, that's for