Master P.O.E. - ALREADY

Uh
Fuck you mean
A nigga came from the hood
Engine run
Through my veins
Til I crash in your place
One Million dead emotions
In the bed, How you live
Hopefully its big
I do it everyday
Used to it you could say
Seen a heart, open door
I went through it, with a K
Sorry, usually I'm great
Obviously you were late
Sorry, I forgive you, and sorry
Just remember who showed You
How difficult this bullshit
We been through
Scarred me
That shit,when you play back That shit you said,
Inside your head
Til you're talking me
Into thinking I'm wrong
Type of shit that makes my life a comedy
You listen to my songs
You hear what's inside of me
A Motherfucking beast
Crown collar saying
GOD Emcee
A Motherfucking Beast
East Coast gon be proud of me
Sup West Coast
Know I fuck with Ya
Midwest and the South
Come get high with me
Just touch down
I already rolled ine
Just touch down
Touch Down
I already rolled one
Just touch down
Touch down
I already rolled one
The package is sour
Good GOD I'm reloaded
Good GOD I'm reloaded
Off top
Wear my heart
On my sleeve
Didnt you notice
Our lives are unique
I'm just honored to own it
Just got me a beat
And went off
When not wrote
Yeah
Heard that
And decided to hate
And tts showing
Fuck with me
The lovely hungry
Rush of these
Lying ass hoes
Trying to earn all my trust From me
This life ain't but living
The system is fixed
The beds made, I woke up
But you want to sleep
Already
Fuck with me, fuck with me
See a nigga just touch down
You ain't about to turn up for me
Sorry, I forgive you,
And sorry
You're making this difficult
You Just ain't listening
This shit bout principal
Aww
Simple how ignorant
All
You niggas get when all these Whips Get Involed
Get, how you think
It's making you, feel different
But these days different
Ain't so different at all
You listen to my songs
You hear what's inside of me
A motherfucking beast
Crown collar
Saying GOD Emcee
A motherfucking beast
East Coast
Gon be proud of me
Sup West Coast
Know I fuck with ya
Midwest and the South
Come get high with me
Just touch down
I already rolled one
Just touch down
Touch down
I already rolled one
Just touch down
Touch down
Pass me the motherfucking Blunt mane
Hell if I dont talk my shit
Then yall gon smell yall selves
And talk like this
See I got money
But he owe me this
It's like
Kind of funny
But it dont mean shit
Respect's only something
We both get
I'm only on one cuz
The two dont fit
And three's a crowd
As big as when I spit
My nigga, just touched down
I already rolled one
Just touch down
Touch down
I already rolled one
Just touch down
Touch down

Written by:
Jerrel Jiggetts

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