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