Love Potion

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BandGang Biggs - Rap, Detroit Rap

Love Potion

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[Verse] All a man got in this world is his word, nigga You out here lyin', so you must not be a man The way I live my life, it's kind of hard to understand Like Chef Boyardee, I'm tryna free my niggas out the can Everybody got two faces out here, now it's hard to trust Would've got your broke fifty million times, but can you love? The world got expectations, so I'm tryna go above You out here lookin' for a comeup, baby, welcome to the club We all just tryna get it, we all just tryna make it Lost my dog and I went broke while in and sang here, "I ain't fakin'" I shed some tears for bro, and I ain't too ashamed to say it I'm just mad it took me this long to speak on what I've been thinkin' If they ever free his killer, I'ma send him to his maker First day out, fuck probation, he won't live to see no papers That nigga that shot my sister, I heard he turned into a rat They let him out that bitch for sis, you know he gettin' hit in his cap I walked the yard a hundred thousand times, I even jogged it With my khakis on sleep, havin' dreams about Neiman Marcus Dreamin' 'bout a brand-new Bentley, they mad as fuck when I park it Had dreams of gettin' rich way before this shit even started Had dreams my angels came to me and told me to stay focused It's hard when all these demons tryna rip my soul open I've been stressin', so these Newports back to back I've been smokin' These hoes don't really love you, they don't think that I've been noticed I've been sippin' on this Remi Act', so this my love potion Yeah, this my love potion I've been sippin' on this Remi Act', so this my love potion (Yeah) Yeah, this my love potion Had a son, his name Derrick, had to name him after me I did that hopin' one day, he'd grow up to be a humble beast Don't play with me 'cause I'm the type that cannot stand defeat I lose to you and they gon' have to start callin' you Mr. Leak Stupid bitch just want my time, they don't know my shit is precious Gotta wrap my shit up, every time I fuck, I use protection Mind my lesson, these bitches just wanna take all your possessions I'm writing a message to the world, these are my confessions (These is my confessions) I'm writing a letter to the world (These is my confessions) Yeah, these is my confessions (I'm writing a letter to the world), these is my con- ('fessions), yeah

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  • BandGang Biggs