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