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