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Sherman Harri - Note to Self Lyrics



Sherman Harri - Note to Self Lyrics




Yeh
HPT up in this bitch
Milwaukee stand the f*ck up you feel me
Arizona what's popping nigga
83rd what's popping
Terrible Vistas what it do nigga
All that shit you feel me on my mama let's get it

They want me stuck in a jam
I ain't going for none of that shit
I'm coming up with the fam
Pretty soon we all gon be rich
I'ma just do what I can
Only time can tell this shit
I'ma come up yet again
But this time a nigga getting rich
I use to plot with my friends
Every night a nigga hit a lick
Stayed on the block getting bands
If I got it then it's getting flipped
Gotta keep the glock in ya pants
Cause these niggas out here hitting licks
Better keep an eye on yo mans
Cause these niggas plotting on you quick

Niggas bet not try to plot on me
Stay with the guap it's a lot on me
Stay getting guap I'm a lottery
Everything get flipped can't flop on me
That's on big bro and Aunt Marie
In yo zip code I'm in these streets
Get yo bitch gone and took by me
She don't like bums she like Harri
I got ideas that'll make us a billion
I'm a pariah I'm not a civilian
I'm getting higher and higher I'm limitless
I can supply you designer unlimited
They use to watch my attire and steal that shit
As soon as I noticed that shit I was switching it
I used to have to wear Ecko Unlimited
Now I get dressed and get fresh as a peppermint
Now I get high and I'm chilling in clouds
I'm on the block and I'm dealing the loud
If I don't know him I'm feeling him out
He an informant don't bring him around
Niggas be trying I don't understand it
Just like Mariah I Carey the Cannon
You bet not try that shit bitch I'm a bandit
Shit that we shooting can hit other planets

They want me stuck in a jam
I ain't going for none of that shit
I'm coming up with the fam
Pretty soon we all gon be rich
I'ma just do what I can
Only time can tell this shit
I'ma come up yet again
But this time a nigga getting rich
I use to plot with my friends
Every night a nigga hit a lick
Stayed on the block getting bands
If I got it then it's getting flipped
Gotta keep the glock in ya pants
Cause these niggas out here hitting licks
Better keep an eye on yo mans
Cause these niggas plotting on you quick

And that's that
Better keep a eye on these lil ass niggas
Yeee
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English

Yeh
HPT up in this bitch
Milwaukee stand the f*ck up you feel me
Arizona what's popping nigga
83rd what's popping
Terrible Vistas what it do nigga
All that shit you feel me on my mama let's get it

They want me stuck in a jam
I ain't going for none of that shit
I'm coming up with the fam
Pretty soon we all gon be rich
I'ma just do what I can
Only time can tell this shit
I'ma come up yet again
But this time a nigga getting rich
I use to plot with my friends
Every night a nigga hit a lick
Stayed on the block getting bands
If I got it then it's getting flipped
Gotta keep the glock in ya pants
Cause these niggas out here hitting licks
Better keep an eye on yo mans
Cause these niggas plotting on you quick

Niggas bet not try to plot on me
Stay with the guap it's a lot on me
Stay getting guap I'm a lottery
Everything get flipped can't flop on me
That's on big bro and Aunt Marie
In yo zip code I'm in these streets
Get yo bitch gone and took by me
She don't like bums she like Harri
I got ideas that'll make us a billion
I'm a pariah I'm not a civilian
I'm getting higher and higher I'm limitless
I can supply you designer unlimited
They use to watch my attire and steal that shit
As soon as I noticed that shit I was switching it
I used to have to wear Ecko Unlimited
Now I get dressed and get fresh as a peppermint
Now I get high and I'm chilling in clouds
I'm on the block and I'm dealing the loud
If I don't know him I'm feeling him out
He an informant don't bring him around
Niggas be trying I don't understand it
Just like Mariah I Carey the Cannon
You bet not try that shit bitch I'm a bandit
Shit that we shooting can hit other planets

They want me stuck in a jam
I ain't going for none of that shit
I'm coming up with the fam
Pretty soon we all gon be rich
I'ma just do what I can
Only time can tell this shit
I'ma come up yet again
But this time a nigga getting rich
I use to plot with my friends
Every night a nigga hit a lick
Stayed on the block getting bands
If I got it then it's getting flipped
Gotta keep the glock in ya pants
Cause these niggas out here hitting licks
Better keep an eye on yo mans
Cause these niggas plotting on you quick

And that's that
Better keep a eye on these lil ass niggas
Yeee
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Writer: William Harrington
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Performed By: Sherman Harri
Language: English
Length: 2:07
Written by: William Harrington

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