One night, I stayed ground, now I know my way ´round I used to wonder what the pillow saw when you´re face down
I´ve been fucking twin sisters, they don´t make the same sound, uh I know this weight upon my shoulders got me feeling way down, uh You ain´t gotta move my head, bitch, I know my way down, yeah
Uh, I said, "I´m on my way" She asked me if I´ve eaten, I said, "Yeah, B, I just had some spaghetti Bolognese" She called me tight ´cause I ain´t turnt left when stepping on the plane Well I used to spend my money like it´s never gonna rain, then it rained Then I had to separate the pressure from the pain and let it rain I couldn´t sleep when I had cases, even though I rest my head on covered pillows, let me explain
When you never had a scooby ´bout a movie, I was a juvie on duty, no remote, pressing play You ever lost someone you never cherished ´til they perished? So many of my bredrens just a memory in my brain My nigga fell victim to liquor and died from failed liver, we still gon´ pour Henny on his grave When they bury me, my headstone should read, "R.I.P, never been buried on a stage" If a pagan wanna locate us I guarantee they may have to donate blood I´ll get away with murder in these OJ gloves Turn off the life support, bro gave up One day we´ll all sleep, I won´t wake up My nigga done his bird and gave no names up That´s why my circle don´t rotate much Babes, I´ll be back soon, don´t wait up
One night, I stayed ground, now I know my way ´round I used to wonder what the pillow saw when you´re face down I´ve been fucking twin sisters, they don´t make the same sound, uh I know this weight upon my shoulders got me feeling way down, uh You ain´t gotta move my head, bitch, I know my way down, yeah
(Boom) This ting that I was fucking introduced me to her cousin I said, "Fuck it, let me open the discussion ´bout a threesome" I run through bitches, I don´t treat them
Take man´s missus, have him looking for his girl like Liam Neeson I just got released from the belly of the beast I´ve been chilling for a minute, now I´m turning up the heat, I´m elite Apparently, they miss me in the streets So I´m back, part three like I´m ´bout to make history repeat I never leave my business unfinished There´s been times when I´ve had to burn bridges Other times when I´ve had to get wicked Like niggas must´ve got this ting twisted I splash man and make them spill liquid My dog got convicted Importing bricks through some text messages that he thought was encrypted I´m still putting money over bitches Still gotta roll with it, guess I´m just another black statistic
And I ain´t gonna quit ´cause I´m addicted I´d rather be the villain than the victim I copped one of my girls some Chanels ´cause she let me use her kitchen And when we do our thing, we don´t kiss ´cause I don´t know where your lips been (Boom) My ting´s different from the rest (Baby girl) And that´s word to the nipples on your breasts I beat the pussy up and get dressed I´ma holler you tomorrow, get some rest
One night, I stayed ground, now I know my way ´round I used to wonder what the pillow saw when you´re face down I´ve been fucking twin sisters, they don´t make the same sound, uh
I know this weight upon my shoulders got me feeling way down, uh You ain´t gotta move my head, bitch, I know my way down, yeah