Triple J & Tseks - NAME TAG

Mh
Yeah
Ay
It was you that drew the first card out the deck
You approved that I cannot get you upset
I just proved that I just want more than the sex
I get looped all in my shit doubling stress
I had tools but I was not sending your threats
If you do this then I'm up standing erect
I get tuned off and my state's down for arrest dawg
Bitter tone, dirty past
Left alone tough stains in your bag
I cannot attain your hard if you ain't curving that
I've been only thinking of folding your flirty ass
Maxam, man
And you would come down on me getting arranged
And I'll pull through 'cause you've always been claimed
Couldn't care less if you stacking the pain
Ever clique up but you never remained
Always find your way back feeling the same
When I thought you been down chasing the fame
I was out back while still breaking your chains

Ay
And you would go hard while I lay back
I would never leave you hanging out the main path
You would always show a nigga you got game facts
And you prolly never gonna need your name tag

You all salute the women who get passed around
But you all dawg the woman who stick by their nigga
when their nigga fuck over, y 'heard me
But you all salute the bitches who go from hand to hand (I've been trying)
The world fucked up (to get you out my mind)
(This shit's all due time, and get back on my grind)
But the woman who stick by her nigga, she stupid (and learning from all my mistakes is all that I'm proud of)
The world fucked up (is all that I'm proud of)

Written by:
John Julius

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Triple J & Tseks

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