it s like a jungle sometimes that make me wonder why these shawties always wilding but always give me they number sleeping on a nigga it remind me of a slumber immature lil boy why they making noise homie always feeling like i that s a ripoff drop the kids off why they try nna figure me out like a jigsaw puzzle remember when your cousin used to hustle he wilding getting into trouble father ll smack you mama ll hug you and say i love you tough love i m chilling with my homies rolling up like shoutout to we were 17 when dreams of pushing bugattis but i know he got me homie prolly book that oochie wally reminiscing chill with shawty named yeah she was a dream i swear to god my ghetto ballerina have you seen her father used to smoke he even put some kilos when he had to shawty always told me that she love me crazy how she always it s crazy how the story never really told you hella i swear to god shawty hella cold why you so cold to me why you so cold to me and i m begging you please stop stop why you so cold to me why you so cold to me and i m begging you please who made you that way ya poppa ex baby daddy after i hit it see nigga gave you the fatty youve never fucked with a real til you had me hop up throw clothes on then peel off up in a cabby but takes two puffs of the reefer before i slide cant hold it down but you want a piece of the pie you quick to turn up like a week in july you the reason why niggas keep a piece on the side keep your feet and your eyes on the road i was thinking we could be together one day whether on a bus or we was whippin in hyundai least the pussy was good like cooking on a sunday true my main man said stay cool thats the only thing we always know how to do its better things for tomorrow for tomorrow so my dawg dont complain nigga charge it to the game man these b tches all the same i kept it raw so what you leaving for oh you wanna attempt an even score leave you love and keep my needing more this aint nothing i aint seen before drown my sorrows in a freaky whore  i done heard pillowtalk in swahili been around the block more times than a sidewalk you feel me ended up a product of an environment full of sinning started out pure hearted but got with it jersey to oslo i was out with the committee celebrating my rival to the city i got talking to this my first night in the o she took me by the hand through streets i ain t know straight to a penthouse home i m like damn you making bread she like i share this crib with my ex no it s cool really we just friends telling me this while i m giving you head i ain t know now i give you the shivers on his bed she lowkey introduced me to him later that spring he said yo ave i really fuck with that latest shit you did with fred that s some cold ass business now i go to sleep with the queen she don t know how i was living but i wake up in cold sweat from the same dream ghost from the past singing why you so cold ave you killing us 
['jazz rap']