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Mene Gene
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No I ain't going there to waste your time
Steady wishin' I could press rewind, so I could lay my eyes right back on you
I don't look both ways when I cross your mind, but I know you do
You hit me cuz you wan't me to pull up, so you know I'm comin' through
And you know I come straight from the trenches
Gotta tote my tool, no wrenches
Said you worried bout who I'm textin', But I'm textin' you
You hit my phone, you stressin'
Talkin' bout you want this blessin'
I ain't here to break your heart, girl that's not what I do with
Said you wanted a real nigga to hood you down
You used to gangsters and drug dealers, niggas holdin' pounds
Not like them niggas, you know
Beat it up, leave you pigeon toe'd
Spark it up, backwood, get it rolled
Catch a body for you, keep it tucked
Phone broke, imma still keep in touch
Keep it a hundred, then you keepin' my trust
I know you trippin' cuz you want love
Told me you want Hennessy in your cup
Know u don't wan't me to leave, it's no rush
Why you tripping over me? Girl don't fuss
(Cuz I know that you believin' in us)
No I ain't going there to waste your time
Steady wishin' I could press rewind, so I could lay my eyes right back on you
I don't look both ways when I cross your mind, but I know you do
You hit me cuz you wan't me to pull up, so you know I'm comin' through
And you know I come straight from the trenches
Gotta tote my tool, no wrenches
Said you worried bout who I'm textin', But I'm texting you
You hit my phone, you stressin'
Talkin' bout you want this blessin'
I ain't here to break your heart, girl that's not what I do
Don't wanna waste your time, don't wanna play games
Know when you press my line, cuz you're tired of the same thing
I got two options, the coffin or chain gang
She know I'm a stepper, she lovin' the way that I hustle and maintain
Why they call the cops on him
Man you know we got the Glock on him
Said your ex tryna pop on him
It's okay, we got the drop on him
Shawty's a dime, she know imma slide, right after my stain
Just don't wast my time babygirl, I don't wanna play no games
No I ain't going there to waste your time
Steady wishin' I could press rewind, so I could lay my eyes right back on you
I don't look both ways when I cross your mind, but I know you do
You hit me cuz you wan't me to pull up, so you know I'm comin' through
And you know I come straight from the trenches
Gotta tote my tool, no wrenches
Said you worried bout who I'm textin', But I'm textin' you
You hit my phone, you stressin'
Talkin' bout you want this blessin'
I ain't here to break your heart, girl that's not what I do with
Writer(s): Gene Clemetson
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