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You say you stable, but you be pressing. When I give my love and affection. I be thinking somewhere in here there's a lesson. Maybe it's the way I run my thing is The question. Sometimes you gotta change your lane. People around you gon' change, Maybe I should change my profession, 'cause I ain't got time to keep stretching. Oh. If all my money's gone. If all my money's gone. No place to call my own. No place to call my own. You would leave my ass alone. Would you, would you? What if I? What if I was just like you? Yeah. Sometimes I feel like I lost my focus. Pandemic won't give me no trophies. Lockdown had most of us hopeless. But I'm back in this music thing and this Dopeness. Pull out the next from overseas. The blueprint to the path that I seize. Collect the bag and pray on my knees. Just imagining. What if All my money's gone? If all my money is gone. No Place call my own. No place to call my Own. You would leave my ass alone. What if I? What if I was just like you? Yeah. What if I was dead broke, Bread loaf, would you love me? My guess is hell no. I'd have to be brainless, part scarecrow to believe That shit. Needless to say, I deserve better. Preferably something with her shit together, keep me Coming on schedule. Ivory, it's me. The doors on the spaceship open, Suicide. Fresh to death, dawg, Euthanize. Put down on game early. She love me 'cause I'm big lit and my Stick game seven-thirty. I let her ride me 'til she tired. When we locking ass, we good at telling each Other lies. But I'll be fucked up without that medicine she Provide. Maybe we toxic. Just love me hard now, tomorrow never made a Promise. Love me hard now. Seat back something for him with the scalp crack. Baby must do hella Kegels, pussy like a mouse Trap. Ass fat, put some pressure on it, Watch it bounce back. But I ain't going in my bag for you. What If all my money's gone? All my money's gone. No place to call my own. You would leave my ass alone. What if I? What if I was just like you? What if all my money's gone? If all my money's gone. No place to call my own. Not a single place to lay my head. You would leave my ass alone. What if I? What if I was just like you?
Kevin McCoy, Sic Mic — What If Uncut!
«What If Uncut!» — Kevin McCoy, Sic Mic. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:51. Жанр — R&B.
