How am I supposed to let you go
Catch a opp, no I can't let him walk away
Chopstick on my hip, and imma blow
Don't know me but you all up in my lifee
40 on my hip, no I don't
If I tell you a secret don't you cry (all I ever wanted in my life)
(li-i-ife li-ife)
Think it's a game? Pole on my hip, they ain't think it's gon bang
Rip Biggie, I gotta put on for the city, boy me and pop was born the same
I knew what it was when I jumped in the lane
I hope you pussy boys thinking the same
Hated my coach, how I wanted to change
But you feel entitlement knocking my pain
Rappers be selling they soul for the fame
Fight and embarass theyself for some change
He sent an offer to me? I wan' smack him
Said how I feel, and they said that I'm lame
He from the streets, look who he choosing to be
Shit I be hearing be strange. That shit be weak
Imagine them looking like me, bet the scenario change
Whole different bar
Rapper just be on some 'fuck who we are'
Living with Greek, youn even take care of your C
But you buying lil shorty a car?
They say I'm crazy
Hate shit on me cause I say what I see, and my shit up to par
Maybe I'm crazy, put my whole shit on alot, I'm surpassing this shit I'm a star
Maybe I'm real
Rose ain't get up, they told her to chill
Do what I wanna, taking shit over I'm gonna
Process just give me a thrill
Stacking blue hunnas
She thought this bitch was a frontier
Not when it come to her bills
You know I pick up where he lacking
Tax write off, G wagon
Told you, stop reactin'
Now they like (He dragging)
And all he ever wanted was a whyy
(Yeah) Can't be for me 'less you rare
Lot of bitches love the music, I be getting vibes that they don't really care
So much times I misconstruing thinking shorty love me, we don't even pair
Fuck the pairing shit ain't fair, trust me homie I was there
Trust me homie she was here, I ain't wanna make it hot
Put her on the spot, you was moving weird
Really, should've never cared
Really should've never held back, fuck the boss, nigga we ain't peers
Waiting on the plot twist to appear
Sitting on top, been already here
Catch a opp, no I can't let him walk away
Chopstick on my hip, and imma blow
Don't know me but you all up in my lifee
40 on my hip, no I won't-
She know I pick up where he lacking
Tax write off, G wagon
Told you, stop reactin'
Now they like he draggin
Nigga disappear then, then it's wild
How am I supposed to let you go?
How am I suppose to let you walk away?
How am I supposed to let you go?
You're all I ever wanted in my
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