yo oh yea uh uh she can have the dick she she can have all the dick i don t interfere with god baby that s my old shit baby that s my ol bird she done had all of it we be in the darkest hour especially when the shots finished she don t want a rival she know i ain t playin wit cha meet me where the roads cross she gon leave me cross the fields meet me where the roads cross i know she got that iron wit her meet me where the roads cross she gone let you know the feeling meet me where the roads cross top down fly nigga shout out to my lost niggas boy don t let the pressure hit you boy don t let the pressure get you you don t know what it cost niggas ten g s every month plus the tax on your soul just for sittin down alone in the loft nigga one time for vegas man you know i m still dealing with the consequences got no power got no lights give me fourty days i could read my mind i could bottle up i ma stay payed like my phone faced down i don t wanna be found i don t wanna answer for my ways i ma let the darkness have a word i ma let my troubles gone speak to him tough road up ahead hope to it boy didn t they tell you the devil s in the detours i don t interfere with god baby that s my old shit baby that s my ol bird she done had all of it we be in the darkest hour especially when the shots finished she don t want a rival she know i ain t playin wit cha meet me where the roads cross she gon meet me cross the fields meet me where the roads cross i know she got that iron wit her meet me where the roads cross she gone let you know the feeling meet me where the roads cross top down fly nigga  i done laid my hand a lot of places roll an eighth then smoke it then go body chasin i be totally infatuated by the way these bitches move they wide awake now let me taste it body slammin hoe like undertaker take it to consideration underestimating competition can be fatal as fuck y all niggas playin with luck what the fuck s up shit nothin but the moon and the feature price is he dead i don t know he ain t breathin right so ahead of my time i can t be alive from the future hope momma goes home to me tonight the pressure nonexistent i do it because i love it a product of my environment when i was comin up i saw niggas with their requirements pullin up in the truck little nigga was so inspired we prolly missin the bus i don t interfere with god baby that s my old shit baby that s my ol bird she done had all of it we be in the darkest hour especially when the shots finished she don t want a rival she know i ain t playin wit cha meet me where the roads cross she gon leave me cross the fields meet me where the roads cross i know she got that iron wit her meet me where the roads cross she gone let you know the feeling meet me where the roads cross top down fly nigga 