do over don't - waste no t!me lyrics
[verse 1: stbrn sal]
where the h+ll you thought i’d be (where the h+ll you thought i’d be)
i ain’t with you in those streets no more, nah nah
brand new floor underneath my feet (brand new crib)
three m’s in the bank real soon best believe yeah yeah yeah
she wrapped around my finger like a ring ya
diamonds on my neck say nice to meet ya
i’m in the trees like the monkeys like be (yuh yuh)
i move with speed i’m on everything
what you wanna, what you wanna do
you see me in my, see me in the stu
all black whip black rims too what you wanna
what’d you say n+gga don’t talk to me you ain’t wanna
i’m in a box outside a box like nirvana (heart shaped box)
ain’t shaped like a heart
i don’t got that nah nah
shawty want love but i gave her problems (i gave her, i gave her problems)
you don’t see me the way you used to
i don’t feel the way i used to
i don’t know but i don’t got an issue with that
(i don’t got an+)
[verse 2: starch!ld]
what the f+ck you think this is?
got girls callin’ me dada, i ain’t never had no kids
the way i had the girl folded up you would think she had no ribs
she tryna swallow up the d+ck you would think she never had no fridge
me and kz slept in that garage like we never had no cribs (for real)
we really never had sense (for real)
but that was in the past tense
i can’t complain now sh+ts smooth
we been touchin’ cash since (for real)
we the sh+t, when we walk in they like what is that stench
none of the p!rates was havin’ they hands out
had it planned out you can see how it panned out
make a n+gga b+tch fan out when we step out i make sure that we stand out
and it’s always some hating n+ggas in event so imma scoping the land out
ease in, creep up
cleaning sh+t, sweep up
inhale, geek up
sp+ce race, keep up
what you say? speak up
the gas just way too loud
it’s lonely at the top f+ck it i’ll go
kick it with the clouds
[verse 3: havi]
ready for war press start i’m never tardy
outside it’s cold but i don’t need shelter in the dark
wake from they sleep but sh+t it’s been that since i started
twist up the l because i gotta twisted heart
but let the blessing rain down down to my crown
had to do the money dance ‘cause the bag touched down
first i blow the loud, loud to simmer down
so my demeanor may be cool but i ain’t come to f+ck around
who you think it be
it’s that youngin’ havi, put pirate on his tee
tatted on his chest period the gang i bleed
diamond boy sh+t no wonder i’m so icy
kickin’ big sh+t the money is all i need
and my pockets overloaded like money grow on trees
my vision always focus i can depend on me
so don’t question the moves you know what i’m on
cuz i always do more than i don’t
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