Spit That
SPIT THAT
He says to spit about it
But that nigga cant even b real about his
All his game playin His lame ways
Its all old Cold
What i dont understand
Is how he could just do me like this
I aint no weak
No dumb ass meek
Im a sweet , A you should eat !
Ive gave u chances after chances u just keep wit the maddness
Is it the curcumstsnces that made this happen
Or your bad intentions
Ur phony ambitions
i aint the one that needs a lesson
i deserve.some blessings
Some embracing some love making .
ive only had good intentions
all im asking is for you to listen
But your face expressions show that you dont want to even give me attention
Ur blameless as you say this nigga
your shameless
its all the same
am i just a name
in this game that you play
but nigga i aint a toy and your not no boy
so stop all this playin and lets get on the same page
u act like you dont want me so say.it
and own it we both grown !
im done with the cryin the whining
i want to start Spitting about some New !
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