You said,
"Why u trippin? 'Cause none of this shit really ever get that deep"
And I said,
"How u gon disregard what the f*ck you did last week?"
And you said,
"I know what I did, but I know it's good when you're 'round me"
Goddamn I'm wrapped back up, stumbling like I'm on 3 feet
What a damn shame
Getting mad at me, 'cause I'm mad at her
What type of shit is that? Man this bitch absurd
Talking all that shit, but she ain't hear a word
She just going 'till the pot get stirred
Yeah
I mean I don't got 20-20 vision or nun, but I could-
You could say that motherf*cker mixed well
Yeah
You like your liquor like your mom, strong by itself
Don't mean that with no harm, it's just wrong in itself
How a father could leave a daughter, that's a song in itself
Now I get why you don't think the talkin' will help
She get a free pass
Taught her the T way, now she want the E Class
Baby, why would I spend money on your cheap ass?
Baby, why you only hit me when u need cash?
Prolly similar to why I hit you when I need ass
Or similar to why I only hit the plug up when I need gas
You know he bring the tree fast
You said,
"Why u trippin? 'Cause none of this shit really ever get that deep"
And I said,
"How u gon disregard what the f*ck you did last week?"
And you said,
"I know what I did, but I know it's good when you're 'round me"
Goddamn I'm wrapped back up, stumbling like I'm on 3 feet
What a damn shame
It's been like 7 nights, 7 days
I wanna run the world, you wanna run in place
I'm like, damn
I'm like damn
It's been like a month in nights, and a month in days
It's never been this long since I've seen your face
I'm like, damn
I'm like damn
How I'm 17 giving you better 16's, than most of these rappers on the big screen
Hard times, had to mold like water
Man they flow so tame, like a old impala
Dancing with the devil, in a dress made by Prada
What they- it's Hakuna Matata
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You said,
"Why u trippin? 'Cause none of this shit really ever get that deep"
And I said,
"How u gon disregard what the f*ck you did last week?"
And you said,
"I know what I did, but I know it's good when you're 'round me"
Goddamn I'm wrapped back up, stumbling like I'm on 3 feet
What a damn shame
Getting mad at me, 'cause I'm mad at her
What type of shit is that? Man this bitch absurd
Talking all that shit, but she ain't hear a word
She just going 'till the pot get stirred
Yeah
I mean I don't got 20-20 vision or nun, but I could-
You could say that motherf*cker mixed well
Yeah
You like your liquor like your mom, strong by itself
Don't mean that with no harm, it's just wrong in itself
How a father could leave a daughter, that's a song in itself
Now I get why you don't think the talkin' will help
She get a free pass
Taught her the T way, now she want the E Class
Baby, why would I spend money on your cheap ass?
Baby, why you only hit me when u need cash?
Prolly similar to why I hit you when I need ass
Or similar to why I only hit the plug up when I need gas
You know he bring the tree fast
You said,
"Why u trippin? 'Cause none of this shit really ever get that deep"
And I said,
"How u gon disregard what the f*ck you did last week?"
And you said,
"I know what I did, but I know it's good when you're 'round me"
Goddamn I'm wrapped back up, stumbling like I'm on 3 feet
What a damn shame
It's been like 7 nights, 7 days
I wanna run the world, you wanna run in place
I'm like, damn
I'm like damn
It's been like a month in nights, and a month in days
It's never been this long since I've seen your face
I'm like, damn
I'm like damn
How I'm 17 giving you better 16's, than most of these rappers on the big screen
Hard times, had to mold like water
Man they flow so tame, like a old impala
Dancing with the devil, in a dress made by Prada
What they- it's Hakuna Matata
"Why u trippin? 'Cause none of this shit really ever get that deep"
And I said,
"How u gon disregard what the f*ck you did last week?"
And you said,
"I know what I did, but I know it's good when you're 'round me"
Goddamn I'm wrapped back up, stumbling like I'm on 3 feet
What a damn shame
Getting mad at me, 'cause I'm mad at her
What type of shit is that? Man this bitch absurd
Talking all that shit, but she ain't hear a word
She just going 'till the pot get stirred
Yeah
I mean I don't got 20-20 vision or nun, but I could-
You could say that motherf*cker mixed well
Yeah
You like your liquor like your mom, strong by itself
Don't mean that with no harm, it's just wrong in itself
How a father could leave a daughter, that's a song in itself
Now I get why you don't think the talkin' will help
She get a free pass
Taught her the T way, now she want the E Class
Baby, why would I spend money on your cheap ass?
Baby, why you only hit me when u need cash?
Prolly similar to why I hit you when I need ass
Or similar to why I only hit the plug up when I need gas
You know he bring the tree fast
You said,
"Why u trippin? 'Cause none of this shit really ever get that deep"
And I said,
"How u gon disregard what the f*ck you did last week?"
And you said,
"I know what I did, but I know it's good when you're 'round me"
Goddamn I'm wrapped back up, stumbling like I'm on 3 feet
What a damn shame
It's been like 7 nights, 7 days
I wanna run the world, you wanna run in place
I'm like, damn
I'm like damn
It's been like a month in nights, and a month in days
It's never been this long since I've seen your face
I'm like, damn
I'm like damn
How I'm 17 giving you better 16's, than most of these rappers on the big screen
Hard times, had to mold like water
Man they flow so tame, like a old impala
Dancing with the devil, in a dress made by Prada
What they- it's Hakuna Matata
Writer: Tyler Castellano
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid