[Verse: JL B. Hood] Repping, can't act as if it wasn't true The fact is it just had to happen Crept into the back and hacked into the stu- -Dio session and I say what Seven sent me They gon' have to let me through Let 'em react like this is something new What you think, I don't do this shit for Zoo? Overdo this and my hoes say they wanna see Always look at me like, "Oh, he's the one, is he?" Bitches hit me up like, "You need some company" I could be at 'em like two to three once a week Come up and add it and ain't nothing fucking free Absotively it's time to up the fee Momma questioning what I would grow up to be Tryna get in and got everything but the key Hard work and dedication, nigga Hear the passion in my conversation with ya Put the hate away and come and take this picture Think it's safe to say, it's what they'll pay to get ya Sippin' sake, share the celebration with ya Baby sit beside me, play no babysitter Sick as ever, make a way to get to where the money is I'm able cheddar, table fixer Been a patient taking sedatives Ever since I been chopping up these messages Always been light years ahead of this Ready for fucking bread is where my fetish is I know that it never ever is And because of what I wrote with a lot of heteros Brotherhood forever my brother, forever miss Never let a bitch discredit what I said it is DIBKIS, nigga!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
