Chicka Awn, Songz!
We was so official
See the tears to my tissue?
On my shoulder was the tissue full of tears [ ? ]
I told her my fears,
She told me her fears
She said, shed do whatever so wed make through the year
So, whys the moment here when we not together?
Thought we spose to be forever
Sick to my stomach
Wanna vomit and Im bummin
I aint gotta hair cut in bouta month and I be frontin
When you callin in the mornin, like you want it
But, you dont
You just be frontin
Why you frontin?
Im abusin my substance
Doin a lotta puffin
Doin a lotta cussin
Talkin to myself like, Trigga, what happened?
Yellin one minute, next minute Im laughin!
Next minute, Im cryin, next minute, Im dyin
Pass me the aspirin
Start to buck it all back then
Look at the sky like, Lord,
(What you askin?)
Whyd you take her way from me?
Whyd she had to go?
Father, this is sudden, I only wanna know
Was posed to plant my seed in her
We was posed to grow
Is it what she said, or anotha nigga, tho?
Aint nobody, cant nobody else be wit my baby
See her wit anotha man, Ill probably go crazy
Shit, Im crazy
Id kill him if I seen him
How Im feelin
I aint playin
I am playin
Gettin my Kayne in
Baby, this is Trey and everyday they in a weigh-in
They be sayin,
Iont be slayin these beats so maliciously
Tell me why you dissin me
I try to leave the mic alone
She called and said she misses me
I came back
Now, aint that sweet of me to be, givin her what she need?
All day its VA, to The Bay, the NY, To LA
I been fly
I been past guys in the rearview
Aye, lookie here you
Iont care what my peers do
Its al lotta yous like seal food
So many fish in the sea
Only one me
Only one Songz
Aint no one song, I wont jump on, and get my thump on
Beat the track up like it jumped on my momma and thats on my momma
And, aint to rhymer,
Aint no singer,
Aint no human,
Aint no creature,
That can fill my sneakers
I sound so good through the twitters
I smell so hood from the reefer
Yet, Im tryna change my imagery
But, Im still real, I aint never been gimmicky
Said, Im great now
But, imagine what Im finna be
Im filled wit flattery every time they mimic me
Im at the top of my game
And aint nobody poppin my chain
Iont even where one but, the Goons gon bang if you reach for any mothafuckin thing
Kayne gon sang
So, Ima gon rap a lil bit
Iont give a fuck how you feel about it eitha
Ya know, I was 23 a couple days ago?
I guess now Ima get my Kobe on
Still Im in the zone, dont get that confused
I see you seeing me
I was in Petersburg for a couple days, gave away a couple turkeys
Went to DC, shut that down Friday night,
Saturday went to Baltimore and shut that down
Sunday Im in the A, Red Velvet Room
Now, Im in the Crib, getting back at it
What it do?