Lyrics
Swallow all my pride its certain things that never get to me
I couldn't tell her where I stay
I took her to the B and B
I couldn't sign my name away
Cause ain't no labels changing me
I haven't hit my peak
But I got youngins that's embracing me
A product of my idols
Couldn't thank enough for raising me
I had to lose a couple friends
I knew that they was faking me
You say you making moves
But stay complacent
Shit amazes me
Like how you make the switch on me
And how you do it easily
Now tell me, is you really staying
If I gave you everything?
We was window shopping
Till the day we wanted everything
Camera snapping every angle
Now I'm wearing every ring
New new started getting old
I had to get a brand new ting
I do it for my valley
And my youngins that's in the heat
The ones that kept a cold shoulder
Knew they wasn't meant for me
Should've known I'd get it
In some time, knew that was guaranteed
R.I.P. to Biz
I know she know I got just what she need
On my worst days
I'm still thinking bout you
Picking up some broken pieces
Here without you
But you know we here to stay
Don't you ever doubt it
Know they wanna see me down
But they still ain't bout it
On my, on my worst days
I'm still thinking bout you
Picking up some broken pieces
Here without you
But you know we here to stay
Don't you ever doubt it
Know they wanna see me down
But they still ain't bout it
V.I.P.s
Booking a B and B
Show love till I D.I.E
Show love till I D.I.E
I need me a Nia Long
You know how I really be
You know that I give you rounds
You keep coming back to me
You tryna make me a us
I'm tryna go overseas
Come through, be alone with me
This girl in the zone with me
I fuck, smoke, drink
You never seen the lows of me
Is this how it's posed to be?
You can't even cope with me
Live life to the end
How much money did I spend?
Are we really friends?
Guess it all depends
Guess I'm moving in a trance
Making money, make it dance
Making money, make it fast
I don't even check the tags
I'm from the west side of things
Pretty women all around me
I'm from the west side of things
Motherfuckers try to doubt me
On my worst days
I'm still thinking about you
Picking up some broken pieces
Here without you
But you know we here to stay
Don't you ever doubt it
No they wanna see me down
But they still ain't bout it
On my, on my worst days
I'm still thinking about you
Picking up some broken pieces
Here without you
But you know we here to stay
Don't you ever doubt it
No they wanna see me down
But they still ain't bout it
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