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In a different book, on a different page You said you were different, but you're the same Damn, Polo, you really come to me like that Strange, yeah I'm telling them shit and I see why they hate me I'm a grown ass man, I don't tote a three-eighty They sound real sweet and I'm loving they perp Dedicated to the world, a man loving my work He stroafin' outside, he don't stand on his dean This shit that y'all flex, been did at sixteen I'm missing my soldier, went out like a G And we painting em red, leave hoes in his white tee Outside all night, trying to find me a move If shit gets solo, put the car right on cruise I'ma hop out the car, I'ma do what I do If Lil Gill get with me, I know he gon' shoot Bro off a RP10, he jamming and dreaming He keep on fighting his demons I got the name BM for havin' my way If you wanna look me up, they gon' tell you the meanin' Long live my man, he was bumpin' his uzi Hoes on my dick, pretty girls love boosie Top ten shit when I shoot me a movie I get in that room and I'm dogging the coochie Bar for bar shit man, I'm going with packs Bruh looking like Steve when he working at Mac I'm catching the bulls and I'm working the spot And I'm loving this shit, I'm the lord of my spot In love with the drink man, I'm scoopin for tris He snitched on his man and got out real quick Fuck that, bro, got a slap on the wrist My mouth stay shut, I ain't telling or kissing And I knew he was gay when the missile had kissed him What I made in the day, what you made in the week I'm whippin' out drac, they show me they speed I came a long way, bitch, I feel like I'm veeze I came a long way, I came a long way, bitch, I feel like I'm veeze Oh yea Slime, slime
Writer(s): Slimey Fox Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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