One & Only

Lyrics
Many times said I should leave my ego battered and bruised Left to better myself bitch you stayed attached to my moves I spit with Kendrick Lamar heard bragging said my star Retweeting my shit as if you supported it from the start Not true my friends said you wicked But I can't believe her That bitch moved out to houston Ain't seen you like katrina Can't attest to you're Demeanor So i can't believe them hoes Plus i new you back when wear solja reeboks & jabo's Yeah you changed but I suppose we all do I pray you proud but i feel Resentment when i fall through But never said it loud I played the crowd at jazz fest Saw you cheering for me /heard you quoted in the paper acting like you did it for me And I heard the gossip bout you popin negus at second lines Fucking with you is how i went to jail that second time Got yo initials tattooed You raised more than my dad /my first love my friend But you just like them barrel carbs Lying in bed it seems you never sleep Shit you was in me so deep you turned me on to the streets Went to say in va i came back every two weeks No bitch had taking my place i took a sigh of relief / good grief Feel appreciated more but still feel like a whore No shivaree bitch you never open doors You want me to be all yours Your best kept secret/ so you can take the credit for every fuckin Achievement Yankee said i should leave him but that nigga inches Said i should move to ATL like leaving you is painless But i fucks you /grow up with you i had bad luck with you But i'm stuck with you so i tuck pistols Second Nature I know the ones before me they up and played ya So i felt obliged to became your supersavior But little did i know you had a thing for out of towners When they visit go back to they city and clown ya We talk shit over pounds of crawfish Big shots and daiquiris how you Inspired master p Had me thinkin happly/ but actually you hide a couple facts from me like how if i stay shit may became a Casualty/like soulja slim Remember how hard you used ride him/or mac from no limit When the last time you wrote to him Damn boy i though we were fam boy /but every time I look up you keep stealing my damn joy/ I lost my cousin Oscar his younger brother got locked so did his sister tiffany i can't repeat the history Picture me not reaching my potential/ Just to prove that I'm real.... I swear this shxt is so mental See I tried my hardest new orleans but i'ma artist new orleans You killing yourself i'm tryna take all of us further new orleans Hold up your side of the bargain /down here we don't make it often Give me my flowers now instead of when i'm in my coffin
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Credits
- Writers
- 3D Na’Tee