Homage

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So, tell if you want it or don't want it
 Yeah, let's go
 So, tell if you want it or don't want it
 Bitch you ain't nothing special, look in the mirror, you're so far from it
 Darling wants my love, I say my hearts full, I ain't got no storage
 Like, I'm just being honest, always asking for shit I can't promise
 Said she ain't on stuff, now my balls on her tongue, like how ironic
 He owed man cash, had to shake man down like empty your pockets
 Bro said I changed drill, I'm tryna get rich, they ain't gotta show homage
 They wanna do me like Emmett Till so I keep a big one in my closet
 Ran off on a plug once, I shouted him again but he ain't dumb
 Bitch, I'm in my zone, 'nuff gyal get fucked, 'nuff twe' get lungs
 She can use her throat but she can't get bone cah there ain't no bum
 Fed chase fucked her up, fifth gear, nearly sped out of luck
 On top it was nuts, she up for it again, nearly spread out a nut
 Behind the bush I was stuck, show me it's clear, I'll get up and cut
 She had a bush like ah, you can't hold pipe 'till you get that cut
 This ain't no toy, play games and you're gonna get cut
 Long beat, I was tired, I laid up and put your bitch on cruise
 Hella dark thoughts, quick lighty put me in my mood
 Bro with the black on, that's a black one, that's blacker than you
 Cah you know what they say, the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
 Let me fly away, pack up your stuff, we ain't coming back soon
 He was talking brave, up close he was changing his tune
 She had an acceptable face but the booty just couldn't do
 Speaking to bro in the jail, if I leave any trace I'm seeing you soon
 Cah my mind's on prof' everytime I shut my eyes
 I can't mess with a lot, I can see past their disguise
 Yeah, they talk a good game, time to play, they run and hide
 They tell me they're gonna ride, I don't think they're gonna slide
 So, are you gonna slide for me?
 Are you gonna slide for me?
 Are you gonna slide for me?
 Chatting to fed, I ain't tryna get nicked but you know it's dumb when they tell you the time
 Chatting to a bitch, you ain't tryna get rich, I'm a sick man cah my money looks fine
 If you see gang in your bits, put down your ching, hope that we're sparing your life
 Bro you can keep that bitch, let me get those tits cah you done a good find
 When she come link me, it's straight action, we don't do no wine and dine
 He got banged in the face with passion and I know that it never set right
 Dumb cat with these bait transactions, told them alleyway next time
 And you girl love throw a quick tantrum, on another note, free all the guys
 They ain't never got man down but I can't say they ain't tried
 She couldn't even last two rounds, had her walking with a bruck spine
 Bro told him ten seconds, why you got banged at nine?
 She a bad one bro, what you reckon? Fuck it, let me give it a try
 If life's a game, I'm tryna complete it and get my bonus
 I got a big ting, I ain't no victim so I ain't gotta worry 'bout culprit
 I don't fuck with too many, everyone's got ulterior motives
 Damn, how she look like that? She a smoker, what is she smoking?
 Cah my mind's on prof' everytime I shut my eyes
 I can't mess with a lot, I can see past their disguise
 Yeah, they talk a good game, time to play, they run and hide
 They tell me they're gonna ride, I don't think they're gonna slide
 So, are you gonna slide for me?
 Are you gonna slide for me?
 Are you gonna slide for me?

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Duration
03:29
Key
6
Tempo
140 BPM

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