Nope, It ain't happening, not over here. You finna get a fast come up over here shawty. HELL NAW!!
[Verse 1: Yo was so real back in '96 Before the big all the ice and all the bricks Was small time grindin', high rhymin' Just broke up with my bitch so it was perfect timing She wouldn't a piece, she wouldn't a nine piece But bout a six or a seven but was sweet
But she was gangsta in other thugged-out But she was and manufacturin' drugs out She was a older she was a little bolder Than all my other hoes, she a blue Corolla We to walk to class, I used to hold her folder You know that in-between green to win her over But fuck it, I'm a soldier, by now she should've That ya boy gone spit or gone sell yola She had nice future thought-out with a plan But let me tell you how this bitch was to break a man
Tryin', tryin', to a man I don't
[Verse 2: Yo I told you she was real, at I thought she was I fucked with her for years, but that was just The situation like it was meant to be Until the money I thought we was the perfect team I a little harder, yes, i was like my father All through the rain, sleet, and snow like it was no I had to stack my dollars, real do real things like the lifetime in volume 1 of Carter I started flippin' cars, she started out I tried to figure out what the fuck she bout She go a little crazy, she got a little No more with plans and goals she only talkin babies I''m only talkin She constantly give me Don't wanna hustle wanna work, I guess she out to get me My money decrease by any circumstance I ain't give you shit, you ain't gone break a man
[Verse 3: Nakia Now we didn't have a pot to in that's when you would listen My ass Memphis bitch, just playin yo postion This you had my son, this before I had a name This before i copped the deal, this I let it WANG you was my plan was to try to come up on some change Do my music out of town, i got to hoppin' on the All the time away from home, you wasn't in my trust I'm out of town Rap Hustlin', doing this shit for us All of a sudden you need some space, so I let you Went and got yo own place, and I was wrong for lettin' you Now I'm back to fuckin' hoes, back to fuckin' bitched friends Seen the spot I'm livin' in, got mad when I and got the Benz Now you want dividends, now you wanna go to court I give Nick everything he need, why you filing child Left me, and now you cause you ain't in my plans You got me fucked up and you tryin' to Break a man (DAMN)
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