Mr. Silky Slim - Love Is
I been down this road before manIm just glad y'all been able to come on this journey with me
I love this shit baby
You dig
I love this shit
I know you hate to love me but hating on me won't get you no love it's better to keep chummy
I love the fact that I know that you thinkin of me
Scared to say a nigga name I know thats why you sub me
But shit get deeper than a sub nigga
My growth told me leave it where it was nigga
I coulda hit you walkin out the club
Instead I let you Twitter rant and Instagram thug nigga
That's just not where I'm at in life
My hoes want more than just bad advice
From niggas with egos
Look what we sacrifice
And you niggas sold your soul just to laugh at night
Ha ha ha jokes on you
I been out the country twice this year nigga hold my juice
You can lie all you want this my truth
Mack god in the flesh silky slims that proof
Aye man I know that hate is just misplaced love
How can you hat me
When I done been all across this muthafuckin country
My residue all over this game
You know this music couldn't have worked it it wasn't authentic ya understand me
Real recognize real
I know that's what makes you so mad
The games still the same it's just lames got a voice now
The internet came gave way to the doorbell
Niggas ain't gotta knock no more
Bunch of button pushing niggas that's all y'all know
I never hated one time I just watched y'all grow
Now you turn on me like I won't snap your throat
You better leave me alone I can have your hoe
But I really don't believe that you got no hoes
Flabby bitch rabby rich with the saggy tits
Versace valley come on who's man's is this
Tell the truth you a fan of silk
Seen me on sunset and begged me for a camera flick
You wanted clout now you got yours
Niggas want my light till they end up gettin sun burned
I could end you but that ain't my intentions
I been working on myself baby love is where I'm headed
Aye I forgive you my nigga
I know whatever problem you have with me can't be about me because I've never did nothing to you
I know that your sense of needing to be believed and needing to be heard
Is deep rooted in
Your own self deficiencies and insecurities
But you ain't trying to prove it to everybody else like you think
You still trying to prove it to yourself
I've fired bitches y'all would kill to have
I've hired bitches that wasn't really lookers but they get the bag
Hit the carpet if you don't break then hit the track
Her feet hurt but she toughs it out I'm against the flats
Old school rules nigga
I still need a choosing fee if your hoe choose
Ima set her right back down
It's your move
Just keep your hands off her it can all go smooth pimp
Y'all can act like I'm not that dude
Box me in as a rapper like that's not rude
I'm just good at this rap shit I can't lose
The funny thing is you muthafuckas tried rap too
Yuck
Flow sick I'm disgusted with me
I don't sell dick but I ain't fucking for free
Nothing will be fucking with me
You can pop pimpin on the beat but you ain't busting like me
No
You forgot what I do to these mics
Same thing I do to the bitch on biscayne nights
Yes the roof is missing
The moon stay bright
She would choose with you dudes but you fools ain't right
Here's some news you can use get your pool game right
You play solid and then get stripes
Lucchese ties
Genovese might
Pimp game bumpy johnson slice you niggas on site
Written by:
Robert Bynum
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