J Shiest - Uh Uh (Bonus)

(Love me gently till the mood ends)
(Perry Been-!)
(Uh uh)
Yeah, she want me to love her but i can't (Uh, uh, uh)
Tryna put a couple thousand in the bank (Uh, uh, uh)
Yeah, ima win and it don't matter what it take (Uh, uh, uh)
This your girl but she just love to see these Carti's on my face ah (Uh, uh, uh)
Yeah, everybody round me turning fake (uh, uh, uh)
I might pop out with his ah- to see the look up on her face (Uh, uh, uh)
Yeah, she green, gotta charge her to the game (Uh, uh, uh)
This life you gotta live when you Grew up inside the A (Uh, uh, uh)
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Oh yeah, hit her to the beat!
Damn my nigga i see why you tweaking when your girl with me
Way before this RDB shit it was just me, Ty, and Z
I ain't meet lil Kevo or lil Juan till i came to the creek
Before that i would hang would Mitch and Kee like every other week
Ain't worried bout them fucking with ya boy, you know i keep it P
Im somewhere in the joy just riding around with prolly Quez and Phe
Ty just just came home and he was gone for 'bout like 80 weeks
Dierre know we gone put the gang on we screaming BBP
I really got the game straight from my mama, we call her Mrs. "Be P"
And my nigga i aint ever heard of you so how you think its beef?
Ima let y'all know i never dick rode for no fucking feature
Coach had put me in the game, i had to get up off the bleachers
These niggas ain't really RDB, they hanging on like leeches
Muslim girl she doing ramadan, so why she still a eater?
I ain't tryna beef i'm tryna find a way to take care of my people
Im mister get a job and get it done without me ever speaking
She wake up and she think that she a dime but we ain't never Lincoln
I told she ain't never gotta lie to me, i'm never tweaking
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
(Uh uh)
Yeah, she want me to love her but i can't (Uh, uh, uh)
Tryna put a couple thousand in the bank (Uh, uh, uh)
Yeah, ima win and it don't matter what it take (Uh, uh, uh)
This your girl but she just love to see these Carti's on my face ah (Uh, uh, uh)
Yeah, everybody round me turning fake (Uh, uh, uh)
I might pop out with his ah- to see the look up on her face (Uh, uh, uh)
Yeah, she green, gotta charge her to the game (Uh, uh, uh)
This life you gotta live when you Grew up inside the A (Uh, uh, uh)
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)

Written by:
Jerald Parks

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