Verse 1: Peace to the Five Percenters, online engine inventors Shout to them niggas, family men, bringin’ home dinners Watch out for desperate lonely women, hurt ya happy home Miserable and alone, kissable, nice to bone She not the type deserving of a throne Her beauty is her curse, she fuck for shoes and a purse Make me a movie first, can watch you on my phone I shop in Barcelona, I spend some nights in Rome Feel like a knight from England, that’s what I named my son: Knight He was born to be one, that’s how my game was won White 740 Beamer, licked by an angel’s tongue I’m livin’ dangerous son, she got a man, a famous one Honey be pocket watchin’, she got a lot of options Hard to make up her mind decidin’ which baller to rock with Hot to death, slim pickings, but I’m not impressed She got the hottest sex, so I guess I’mma just… Stay
Verse 2: Even though I don’t like you, next Friday night can’t wait to fight you Locked up I would knife you, don’t fuck with you Last month I even bucked at you, you got locked I felt bad, wait, do I got love for you? I might kill you, but do I got love for you? I want you dead under 6 feet of soil At the same time, want you here to witness me while you in misery We hate each other, but it’s love, what a thug mystery Years ago they ate the heart of a slain enemy We enemies, but your hatred could never enter me Some seek fame cause they need validation Some say hatin’ is confused admiration Spotlight on me, I still look twenty Still get money, lady killer pushin’ a Bentley Maybe niggas could see too much of they failures through a nigga who realer I don’t like you near bruh, but I need you to StayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
