Cedar Point

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Standing in the Kitchen tryin get the water hot Brodie, show me how to get it out the pot I ain't get it off the bin, I got it off the block Niggas think we playin horse cause im callin shots Wild thoughts niggas tryin get em off my head I'ma kill his ass tomorrow he the walking dead I don't really want to beef I want to rhyme instead I'm Simon, killers do what Simon says I can't let em play me or I can't be lazy My chop 7 feet and shoot call it KD My white boy like to smoke that rocky band My white girl keep goin molly brazy The game made me I can't let it change me A lot of niggas hate me don't let it phase me This workout cost but the game free I like going OT thats for gang b You won't catch me where the lames be Might just Roc-A-Fella call me Jay-Z Smoke so much weed, I got gangrene And every nigga around me be on the same thing Get money fuck hoes I Might serve custos Bro came with the bus load Broke nigga call my phone I gave him the hush tone Won't talk to my bitch she don't know whats wrong If I don't make a band, I will not come home If you a civilian don't call my drug phone My bitch mad as hell She seen me hook hoes She might just tell me to get the fuck on But I don't give a fuck Percy keep me up Bad bitch wanna fuck me I'm a young slut I'm a young idol Yeah girl I like you But I just want to hit with no title Pray for better days, I put that on the bible Damn my better days turn my mans to my rivals Keep some buffs on And I be icy Lookin like a check, I shoulda signed to Nike Niggas rather @ me they don't want to fight me They just like thunder, I'm just like lightning Brodie momma mad cause we fucked the kitchen up This ain't noodles in the water when we whippin up Baby freaky geeky geeky [?] ate the jigga up My brodie keep leanin he gon tear his liver up [Chorus] I can't let little baby fuck me over I be gettin bread I keep my toaster Life got ups and downs like rollercoasters Fuck off apple eat off Motorola Don't drink pop I got the coke no cola My daddy owe custos [?] All this pain gon' put me in a coma Off the jigga damn I feel like hova Blade dancin while i'm fuckin Sonya You want everybody I don't want ya [Verse 2] I can't let this bitch play with my feelings Baby thinkin I'ma get a nigga Life turned Skilla to a villian She like: "Boy, you sick", girl i'm the illest Girl you used to be my bitch, I used to love you Now I treat you like i'm shit, I won't touch you Even though i'm a superstar I stay humble And I ain't trippin over shit, they hope I stumble I used to love you Now it's fuck you Why you in my huddle if you hope I fumble Wow, how shit change, I used to hound you to hug you Now i'm fuckin over your feelings thats what thugs do [Outro] I can't let little baby fuck me over I be gettin bread I keep my toaster Life got ups and downs like rollercoasters Fuck off apple eat of Motorola Don't drink pop I got the coke no cola My daddy owe custos [?] All this pain gon' put me in a coma Off the jigga damn I feel like hova Blade dancin while i'm fuckin Sonya Girl you want everybody I don't want ya