didn't i - match aj lyrics
[verse 1: young d]
i hate to leaving you looking so foolish
so stupid
but girl everything you do just has that effect on me
i be getting lost if i dont have you next to me
i got all these people saying “d, you got next homie”
i doubt they’ll even listen (d-mn)
they don’t take me serious
16 year old rapper man, he must be delirious
i admit that sometimes i don’t put my all in
but i ain’t never say that rap was my callin’
i just try to get these thoughts out
that’s why you can see me rapping my b-lls off
that’s why i’mma keep doing it until my heart stops
or until my skin falls off
so keep sendin these beats
and i’m gonna k!ll ’em, never accept defeat
uh, cause we got nothin’ over here boy
me and match aj we like the rookies of the year boy
and kali too (can’t forget him)
[verse 2: match aj]
as i look out the window
waiting for these thoughts in my mind to reload so
i can shoot this scene up and they say match no, no, no
there he go with that lazy flow
i do this for the show
they ask really i say yea fo’ sho’
i’m f-cking illy so it’s time to make some sense
with these lines so you can gather up some cents
throw these dimes in ya piggy banks
give it a price, give it a life, let it sank
tied to, like it was your wife, what you thank (d-mn)
maybe i’m the last of a dyin’ breed
cause these days the fans livin’ in misery
all day and night so i gotta show my chivalry
and these phony cats are the real enemies
battlin
as i’m rattlin like a snake
going around these fakes
and unraveling the truth
around these fools
it’s match
and i do
what i please
cruising on these new young d’s
lit the jay up with a match
i guess i’m flying to cali
[bridge: kali paylinn]
(workout)
time after time
dealing with the hate
never said to my face “what’s the problem” ho
time after time
working till a slave
wonder if this sh-t will pay when i’m ballin
[verse 3: kali paylinn]
when you
on the beach, towels out with the hoes
on the beach, towels out with the bros
on the beach, towels out blowin’ o’s
grabbin’ everyone money swear to god that sh-t be runnin’ on
going off topic with the stuntin’ sh-t
but i must floss, got plaques on the way, b-tch
and i sag
show my -ss with the cash
and i flash
b-tch, bring ’em cameras back
strike a pose
n-gga fresher than a rose
white girls doing white
girl, everybody knows
molly ‘nd maryjane
probably say they want a train
with an ex, doing x, doing s-x on a plane, huh
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