ch33ch - Mr ch33ch

Sw33t 16'z
That hood Luv is the law that we live by
Day by day i wonder why these bitches gotta lie
I talk my shit they talkn shit
A niqqa only tryna hit
I spit that conglomerate shit
Now n days i don't trust a soul to hit me up
Bitches i mean NEW bitches wanna beat you up
I guess they all figured that my ex was giving janky luv
Pull my finger type of luv
Leaving rings around the tub
That's why I'm sitting here steaming on these blunts
Giving attitude like wtf you want
(WHAT THE FUQQ YOU WANT)
Ain't seen luv in a while
Learned not to trust a hairstyle n a smile
If they ain't building you up
They tearing you down
Hold your head up king your the man of the town
You was a man as a child
That's how a miner mining get down
Stay underground but cha making a sound
Then ya pop back up probably wearing a crown
Beware of everything but still wearing a smile
Feeling real blessed but no church in the wild
Man im smoking on the best i got some earth in a pile or grass
Don't matter either way it's a blast
I cry over milk before kissing your ass
(SAY WHAAAT)
Either way it's a blast
Shake n bake Play four keeps
You ain't 1st your last (Hoe)
That hood luv is the law that we live by
Day by day i wonder why these bitches gotta lie
I talk my shit they talkn shit
A niqqa only tryna hit
I spit that conglomerate shit

Written by:
Barry Dixon

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