Guitar Samp

Well would ya look at the time Five past losing my mind The repercussions of smoking We'll just let fate decide I gotta say, never thought I'd see you run off and hide Honestly I would see if I were blind But oh no, yes I'ma have to head out now These folk ain't my type of style Too long have I sat back while I was ready to go home and vibe alone with my guy like Ohh we see ya hatin over there, with no money Broke Ass But you know that we don't even care, you so funny HaHa But I don't dwell on little matters Naw Tiny Tiny I just keep it moving, yea we groovin plenty Might just smack somebody if they call me Senny Don't call me Senny Shit I might just hit the lotto If I play too many Aye But I'm tryna hit a different number not just any Still got the music in my mind giving signs like You Ain't Gots To F*ck With Me Cus I Fucks With Me Tell'em Gon Blow Your Horn Now Gon Blow Your Horn Now