We not keepin' secrets, baby, tell me what you want
She don't really care, so I'ma do
It on my own
She gon' pull up to the telly, we about to get it on
I just really need a rider, are you with me right or wrong
I got reasons, shorty got a mood for every season
Gotta watch my back, how I move, they be leechin'
This ain't nothin' new, I got screws that went missin'
I'm turnin' up the crew, I'm with Pooh, and we winnin'
But there's somethin' left to do, gotta move gotta get it
I be reminiscin', I was screwed in the trenches
You ain't cold as me, threw a party at my spot we 300 deep
She didn't know that I was poppin', I got frenemies
Livin' like a artist, try my hardest, I can't go to sleep
I know I'm not the smartest, but I'm the sharpest, I got cheddar cheese
My brodie made a million with no Visa
My shorty getting mad, cause I'm outside in hoe season
I'm known for gettin' lucky, she gon' suck me in a four-seater How you getting mad cause I ain't know, but you ain't know either
I'ma keep on smilin', cause in my pockets, I got straight faces
I got a big white smile, so I never needed braces
They try to catch me, but I'm coverin' my traces
I can't back down to a nigga that be hatin
I can't trust nobody seen too many faces
I found my sound, I had to go through different phases
To them niggas hatin' on me, say your graces
We not keepin' secrets, baby, tell me what you want
She don't really care, so I'ma do it on my own
She gon' pull up to the telly, we about to get it on
I just really need a rider, are you with me, right or wrong
I got reasons, shorty got a mood for every season
Gotta watch my back, how I move, they be leechin
This ain't nothin' new, I got screws that went missin
I'm turnin' up the crew, I'm with Pooh, and we winnin
But there's something left to do, gotta move, gotta get it
I be reminiscin', I was screwed in the trenches
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We not keepin' secrets, baby, tell me what you want
She don't really care, so I'ma do
It on my own
She gon' pull up to the telly, we about to get it on
I just really need a rider, are you with me right or wrong
I got reasons, shorty got a mood for every season
Gotta watch my back, how I move, they be leechin'
This ain't nothin' new, I got screws that went missin'
I'm turnin' up the crew, I'm with Pooh, and we winnin'
But there's somethin' left to do, gotta move gotta get it
I be reminiscin', I was screwed in the trenches
You ain't cold as me, threw a party at my spot we 300 deep
She didn't know that I was poppin', I got frenemies
Livin' like a artist, try my hardest, I can't go to sleep
I know I'm not the smartest, but I'm the sharpest, I got cheddar cheese
My brodie made a million with no Visa
My shorty getting mad, cause I'm outside in hoe season
I'm known for gettin' lucky, she gon' suck me in a four-seater How you getting mad cause I ain't know, but you ain't know either
I'ma keep on smilin', cause in my pockets, I got straight faces
I got a big white smile, so I never needed braces
They try to catch me, but I'm coverin' my traces
I can't back down to a nigga that be hatin
I can't trust nobody seen too many faces
I found my sound, I had to go through different phases
To them niggas hatin' on me, say your graces
We not keepin' secrets, baby, tell me what you want
She don't really care, so I'ma do it on my own
She gon' pull up to the telly, we about to get it on
I just really need a rider, are you with me, right or wrong
I got reasons, shorty got a mood for every season
Gotta watch my back, how I move, they be leechin
This ain't nothin' new, I got screws that went missin
I'm turnin' up the crew, I'm with Pooh, and we winnin
But there's something left to do, gotta move, gotta get it
I be reminiscin', I was screwed in the trenches
She don't really care, so I'ma do
It on my own
She gon' pull up to the telly, we about to get it on
I just really need a rider, are you with me right or wrong
I got reasons, shorty got a mood for every season
Gotta watch my back, how I move, they be leechin'
This ain't nothin' new, I got screws that went missin'
I'm turnin' up the crew, I'm with Pooh, and we winnin'
But there's somethin' left to do, gotta move gotta get it
I be reminiscin', I was screwed in the trenches
You ain't cold as me, threw a party at my spot we 300 deep
She didn't know that I was poppin', I got frenemies
Livin' like a artist, try my hardest, I can't go to sleep
I know I'm not the smartest, but I'm the sharpest, I got cheddar cheese
My brodie made a million with no Visa
My shorty getting mad, cause I'm outside in hoe season
I'm known for gettin' lucky, she gon' suck me in a four-seater How you getting mad cause I ain't know, but you ain't know either
I'ma keep on smilin', cause in my pockets, I got straight faces
I got a big white smile, so I never needed braces
They try to catch me, but I'm coverin' my traces
I can't back down to a nigga that be hatin
I can't trust nobody seen too many faces
I found my sound, I had to go through different phases
To them niggas hatin' on me, say your graces
We not keepin' secrets, baby, tell me what you want
She don't really care, so I'ma do it on my own
She gon' pull up to the telly, we about to get it on
I just really need a rider, are you with me, right or wrong
I got reasons, shorty got a mood for every season
Gotta watch my back, how I move, they be leechin
This ain't nothin' new, I got screws that went missin
I'm turnin' up the crew, I'm with Pooh, and we winnin
But there's something left to do, gotta move, gotta get it
I be reminiscin', I was screwed in the trenches
Writer: Kenneth Haynes
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