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Shordie Shordie
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Try to talk to myself, how could it be?
I'm a shark in that water, under the sea
He can play with that body and see the morgue
Know a nigga that live right beside her
He see the story, he was there and he wasn't
Fuck I care if you bluffing?
He got shot and he lived, he got out like it's nothing
He got mood swings, then his cool change
Hope the rules change, who changed?
This a new thing, call it loose aim
Givin' out the belt before pooty
Think he see me, then he froze
Thanking God, he ain't do me
Now that I said that, use a ho
If you gave me that chance, you would just have to go
Now I should just chill, feel like poppin' pills
Bring her up the hill, we like Jack and Jill
Need it over here, I know how it feel
Call my phone, you think I'm done with doin' drills
What if I ain't had no other people?
That'll root for me, pick it up, don't go that way
Another route for me
If I ever go to court, another suit for me
What if I just had another job?
And didn't rhyme
Putting all that other goofy shit aside
And you ain't never get no music, so you cry
Putting all that other goofy shit aside
And you ain't never get no music, so you cry
And you ain't never get no music, so you cry
You ain't never get no music, so you cry
I got white shit, Mr. Clean
You can't duck it, gotta beam
Tell her fuck it, what it seem
Do some light shit in between
That bitch'll make your body do a slight lean
Locked up if you don't answer, write me
He get shot, he put his hands up, ain't no fighting
Hunnid K, get a nigga right off one sighting
Kill him if you see him
I tried to get close, thought in his head, I wanna be him
Nigga, you can't be me if I gave up, bitch, I'd die
Probably still fuck around and try
Said I wanna ride with you, plot with you
Probably wanna style with you, fly with you
Bitches wanna be with me, leave me alone
Come to the show and see, sing a song
What if I ain't had no other people?
That'll root for me, pick it up, don't go that way
Another route for me
If I ever go to court, another suit for me
What if I just had another job?
And didn't rhyme
Putting all that other goofy shit aside
And you ain't never get no music, so you cry
Putting all that other goofy shit aside
And you ain't never get no music, so you cry
Putting all that other goofy shit aside
And you ain't never get no music, so you cry
Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Ayy, I just let me talk to you)
(Can I talk to you?)
What if I ain't had no other people?
(I had so many people tell me like)
That'll root for me
Pick it up, don't go that way
Another route for me
(This nigga got me through so much)
If I ever go to court, another suit for me
What if I ain't have another job?
(He got me through so much)
And didn't rhyme
(I'm thinking in my head, like if I would've did something
And then ride, putting all that other goofy shit aside
And you ain't never get no music, so you cry
(Aye im thinking if i did all this selfish shit in my mind)
(That I wanted to do all this street shit that I was into)
And you ain't never get no music, so you cry
(I'm like, damn, what if)
Putting all that other music aside
(I never made none of this music for none of these people)
And you ain't never get no music, so you cry
(It hit a little different)
So you cry
So you cry
I swear it hits so different, it's like damn, I would've never
I met so many people I even like changed in my life, like even in my own life
That I changed, and I'm like
If I'd have never made music, I would've never did nothing for none of us
So I'm like
Like a letter of appreciation
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