HBK DaVinci - Ukulele Musîc ÎÎ

Aye this Horace talking on this one
I mean like for real for real
This me
The whole me, ya feel me
Ukulele music
Warner Robins raised but I was born in San Antonio Not Houston
Need a round of applause from the pain I put in music
On go, I never stop might as well go head get used to it
Filled my jeans with knots, these jeans from H&M
Ballin like lebron, I might just break the rim
Fell in love with hoes there ain no saving him
Thank god the way I'm livin, HBK there's no replacing him
On God I'm always winning, alter ego ain no hate in him
Goin back to new beginning, everybody had some hate in him
Now it's past the new beginning, they all tryna celebrate with him
Frosted with these diamonds, now nobody wanna flake on him
Exhausted with yo lying, but you was never was that fake to him
I love it when you trying, got me jumping out the fuckin gym
Been up in yo phone, there ain duckin him
You done had some problems with that nigga now it's up with him
You done had some problems with my niggas but they synonyms
Antonyms to you
Diamonds on me heavy tryna keep up with my cool
Glock I keep it steady case a nigga act a fool
I can keep a secret can't say the same thing about you
But I want you
I don't wanna talk about these hoes and what I've gone thru
Lately I been in the zone, off the lean I'm gone too
Pockets full of provolone, plus the fact I'm on too
And that burden that you left on me, now is on you
I'm not just gone sit around and see what you gone do
I got a whole life to live and that's the whole truth
Even what I tried to give wouldn't hold through
Used to be tight now I don't even know you
Ukulele music
Warner Robins raised but I was born in San Antonio Not Houston
Need a round of applause from the pain I put in music
On go I never stop, might as well go head get used to it

Written by:
Horace Johnson

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