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Hahahaha
When I was a child, I smoked as a child, I thought I was a child
When I became a man, ooh!
(?), But fuck it, let's take it to the Smii
All my niggas locked in
You not never leave me 'lone
Hit me with your bam-bam-bam
Lately I'm alone
Dark thoughts round this bitch, I don't even know, lol
Bust a bitch, buck-o, uh-oh
Crucified the coochie, we never cuddled
Nigga hard to reach, Smino-ello
Smoke a whole f-o, chain, fruit pebbles
I fell in love too fast, sad talk, boy, shut up
Yammin' on the gas, mad up, propeller
Once you get that check up on you, niggas hardly check up on you
Start steppin' on you (steppin' on you)
Green Goblin and I'm leavin' if she ain't gobblin'
Oh my God, yes, I admit it, I got problems
On my momma'nem, it's hard to be monogomous (that's right)
Bitch, I live my life Mysterio, I go Ariel, she a mermaid
I love the water, but can't swim, said, "Don't worry" (drowning)
I wish I could marry her and change her name
Nigga, I'm joking, the cabana smell like Dolce
You not never leave me 'lone
Hit me with your bam-bam-bam
The smoke is strong (?), Hey-ayy-ayy
Lately I'm alone
Dark thoughts round this bitch, I don't even know, lo
Been in it feel like all day
You no never leave me 'lone
Hit me with your bam-bam-bam
Lately I'm alone
Dark thoughts round this bitch, I don't need a loan
What is she to me? A pronoun
Don't ask me 'bout your girl, it go down
What I've been doin' it for? A while
What's she been doin' it for? (?)
What is she to me? A pronoun
Don't ask me 'bout your girl, it go down
What I've been doin' it for? A while
What's she been doin' it for? (?)
I don't get bent, I get Bentley, boy
But I pulled up on a ten speed, boy
Used to getting shitted on, now I'm shitting
You can throw a party for me, but do not bring pity, boy
I'ma tell you like Obama told me
I start my sentence off with, "That," just to get her listening (what?)
I don't do half, I'ma do the whole thing
I don't do the cha-cha slide, I only do cha-ching
Told y'all niggas that I wanna big body Benz and a Hummer
Don't ask me 'bout your woman, I don't know her
If I have to tell you one mo' 'gain I'ma have to jump on her
Comma forward-space punter
Don't push me close to the edge since the killer in me, ah
Swear, on God, ain't nobody really demure
Hmm, that just might be the nigga in me, ah
Hide your chick if you think it's some liquor in me, ah
I don't want apologies, nah, I don't want apologies, nah
I need you to go and sit down (man sit your dumbass down)
You no, never leave me 'lone
Bam-bam-bam
Dark thoughts, lately I'm alone
Dark thoughts round this bitch, I don't even know, lo
What is she to me? A pronoun
Don't ask me 'bout your girl, it go down
Dark thoughts, lately I'm alone
What's she been doin' it for?
Dark thoughts, lately I'm alone
What is she to me? A pronoun
Don't ask me 'bout your girl, it go down
What's she been doin' it for? (?)
WRITERS
Christopher Smith Jr
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Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
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