soul garden

Sweet love, sweet charia Got a fine lil bih take her to the Marriott Askin' baby, sweetie, will you marry me Baby, please don't say no, baby, will you stay with me Now we up on the road, took it straight to Tennessee Medicated xans , only pills that I pop Pour some lean in my cup, I'ma sip every drop She already wanna f*ck, we ain't even at the spot I beat you niggas at this poker shit, give me all the slots Yeah, watchin' all these movies, I'm here tryna cut her plot My homegirl f*ck my homies, I know she a fuckin' thot I be wearin' up my sock, don't get fucked up, I'm no ops Yeah, as long as it's shit, yeah, I'm forever stuffin I'm out of balance in your block, my niggas see what you reppin Walkin' around with these series of emotions You say that you the biggest thumper, you ain't got no motions I got twin choppers with the flames, they gon' roast em Niggas, they be chattin' on the net, they be lame' tho I wanna just f*ck with this girl, can't f*ck no other ho I always really been independent, but I want somebody Thinkin' bout this one girl that I want, these girls all on my body Sometimes I was drippin' for the fashion, I want shit exotic Rappin' on the beat with a passion, all my shit be poppin All these fake gangsta niggas talkin' bout they shot somebody Niggas say he got somebody, but he ain't pop nobody Tell me that he got some pussy, but he ain't for nobody I can f**k a bitch whenever I want, I can catch some bodies I can pull this trigger whenever I want, pull the cap in bodies Now I'm in the trap, smokin' gas, I just smoke exotic Now I'm pullin' plays from my freestyles, that's really poppin im own my shit, shit, but a young nigga still vibin You want a different b***h, if you got it, so she still ridin I don't want no new diamonds, and my old ones still shinin I was fuckin' on exotic, bad words got me fucked up If you don't wanna die, I suggest you shut the f*ck up I'm slidin' to Milwaukee, tell your bro to get his bucks up I had to hear your voice, so your voice recording was enough Voicemail From HER : Ugh, I should hang up, what am I doing Um, so I feel kinda dumb, but uh, I miss you I've been thinking about you, and I've been thinking about our love And how much I miss your touch I miss being around you, hearing your laugh And holding your hand I think of you every day I hope and I wish that you're doing okay I want us to go back to the old days Because I miss you And I just thought of you, so I thought I'd call you To tell you that you crossed my mind And I took that as a sign that I should call and say Hi So that's all Hi I hope you don't think I've lost my mind I hope you don't think I'm crazy This message is getting long, so I should just say bye, but The idea of you listening to this The thought of you on the other side of the line I can't hang up I don't want this to end Not again I don't know if you miss me too I mean, I haven't heard from you, but I hope you do I'll always love you Even if things never go back to what we were, what we What I became so used to What I thought would be forever Just us two But anyway I just called to say That I miss you