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Never a flaw [Skit] "Go on get out of here with you goddamn philosophies and your judgments... Who the hell do you think you are? You're a loser, you ain't sh*t... You're a goddamn..." [Verse 1] OK, not a moment to waste, taste the hunger on my breath I heard somewhere that stress was bad for my health I ain't dead yet, pathetic maybe, my girl shady Say "I ain't stable", so she don't wanna have my baby It's kinda crazy, indeed she feels he'll be A mothaf*ckin' threat like me, why not? I ain't that bad My playa pizzazz was good enough to flip, smack and f*ck her ass But I think I'll pass on the goo goos and gah gahs Rather f*ck hoes that shake they ass like maracas I think, she think I'm no good, got it from her mama She always starting some sh*t, I think that b*tch is drama We never get along until I'm pulling on her thong While I'm digging in her skin, ask me "why I do her wrong?" C'mon love let's do it one more time You bound to get yours so I gots to get mine Sing her a lullaby in the sheets, so that ass can go to sleep While I plot and creep on paying rent this week Might have to slang some d*ck to this lonely chick Got a Benz kinda fat, but she got big tits.. [Chorus] I ain't sh*t, I think they wanna see me fail, Laid out, played out full of shells, man I ain't sh*t I'm hollering f*ck a job for real, I think I might rob and steal, man I ain't sh*t Shawty homegirl like "leave that dude," why she trippin'? I f*cked her too, man I ain't sh*t I'm out here on my last dime, I think I play Xbox to pass time, I ain't sh*t... [Verse 2] All I got is dreams of cream and mad green Smoke 'til I pass out, live life supreme Cartier frame Polo no stain Still keep that heater underneath the wood-grain Puerto Rican mamis that massage my body Feed me fruit, suck me off in groups, call me papi I was playa loungin', champagne drinkin' Another hour woke up, f*ck wishful thing Eyes full of crust, roll the blunt, shower up Burn it down, what now call my n*gga Buck Asked him "What's the move?", tell me what's the play? I'm down for the caper just tell me where they stay The ski mask way, never beg a borrow If it go good today do the same sh*t tomorrow For real, f*ck what you think that's how it is Plotting on robbing n*ggas while I'm watching Cribs... I ain't sh*t! |