Tekst piosenki
(Chorus)
Me and my bitch took a lil trip down to the garden, took a lil dip (oh no) apple juice fallin from her lips took a lil sip
(Verse 1)
Show em that i am good, show em i’m a thing, make a big speech like Martin Luther King
Prove them that their wrong at there whole damn thing, and show em that a little guy has a big dream
This guy isn’t shit and he want’s to sign me, just the money doesn’t give a shit about me
This is for myself and my own damn team, never would i let a woman come between
Make our own beef with my whole damn team, BKG fo life you can’t break that g
Me and my music were a cumulation, in love with music that’s a confirmation
He alway’s smokin ain’t doin shit right, but he did stay up and edit all night
Yeah i really thank him he did real good, but everybody’s says he’s a really bad cuz. Even grown-ups in the block say he bad, he dropped out of school that is really sad
(Chorus)
Makin songs yeah we doin our thing, our views like the digits on a bbm pin
We’re not angels i guess we freakin sin, pray to god to move enemies you gonna lose friends. Yo yo i bet ya gonna lose friends
What we doin right now it’s a new freakin trend, put yo shizz together jigga make some new friends
Lose them old jiggas they only takin granted, cause you got money otherwise you just ain’t shit
Same type of jigga don’t you freakin know, when i’m on stage man i put up a real show
Whoah cause this shizz is deeper than the sea floor, if you lovin it how can you not want more
This reminds of Alice in Wonderland, good times old shizz yo big fan. I should make my own clothing trend, hopin later on i’ll get that big benz. Lift your hands up in the air, wave in them sky like you don’t care. When i say turn you gon say up
(Chorus)
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