One way

Melville, can you afford that CJ My dawg don't like it, I just hope that he's alright This bitch wanna fight me, I hope it's not in the night Cos I don't even got time, I was out here drinkin' Sprite Cos I don't even got time, my n***a, they off the light Roll me a blunt when I wake up, fuckin' her face I'm sorry about your makeup, baby, I'm sorry I'ma call you later, I'm out there chasing this paper It was very dark when I came to the state Now the atmosphere is clear, and the niggaz from the bottom I ain't see they face, I don't wanna see them here In the morning, I'm sippin' tea, I don't mixed that shit With a little weed, it's getting my balance off Baby, you actin' tough, I'm a hard n***a But I'm kinda soft And the dream is beautiful, but the road's rough I'm duckin' it off, I'm duckin' it off Saying this shit and I'm rockin' it off Baby, don't talk too much, you might get nothing at all Baby, don't talk too much, you might get nothing at all Bitch, don't talk too much, cause you might get nothing at all You 5'9 Do you really wanna get six feet deep inside the ground For fucking with me and my guys We comin' with a hella surprise Like it is your birthday And it's only one way to go My dawg like it is the best way I'm a thief, what did I steal They can base She a chef, what'd she cook Lies to my face It's not in my genes to fold But I got a Jean that fold And I got a bitch that knows Yeah, she gon' stick to the code for sure And in the cold She gon' give me a coat for sure Yeah, she gon' grab me a coat for sure Might need me a light to see in the night I'm new to this fight Takin' my chances off with a bite They energy low, you might need you a height I was broke ain't nobody said hi Belly hurting, they didn't offer a pie Swear to God, some nights I cry It's the truth, I ain't tellin' no lie Swear to God, Momma knows I don't lie Hot weed, this shit burnin'my eye Not G, if you ain't tryna slide I'm durkin' it off, I'm durkin' it off Sayin' this shit and I'm rockin' it off Baby, don't talk too much You might get nothin' at all Baby, don't talk too much You might get nothin' at all Bitch, don't talk too much Cause you might get nothin' at all Yes, you're 5'9 Do you really wanna get six feet deep inside the ground For fuckin' with me and my guys We comin' with hella surprise Like it is your birthday And it's only one way to go, my dawg Like it is the best way Mellow, can you afford that CJ CJ CJ CJ CJ TAEMIN