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darius isaiah - past and present lyrics
i mob out through the streets/
i got the remedy/
i went to miami with kwiz and sold like 10 key/
now we don’t even speak
i think that n-gg- weak/
i think alex did me dirty around the same week/
kicked me out the house back to mama house to sleep/
i was plotting on my revenge like every week/
d-mn, i couldn’t sleep..
i felt so weak..
y’all supposed to be my friends, how you do this to me/
and b-tches playing me..
no, you can’t lay with me/
around that whole f-cking year, that’s what they say to me/
i f-cking played myself
realize i needed help/
said i would do it myself and don’t need no one else/
and then a year changed, i changed, picked up money and some change/
got some clothes and copped a chain/
and then i fell in love again/
that sh-t f-cked up all my brain/
and to the girl with dragon ball z tats, and -ss so fat.. i wish i had you back/
cause me and these other girls just don’t match/
and when i dropped this, i know someone gon talk some sh-t/
so here’s a message just for you
please get off my d-ck/
me and my mama, and my dad don’t speak..
so what you mean too me/
just to k!ll you f-ck n-gg-s off, is such dream to me/
not a goon in the streets im just a nerd who speak/
type to chill with your b-tch, and play nintendo wii/
and you know she d-ck and probably smoke mad weed/
even though that’s your girl she just a homie to me/
i don’t really need no friends cause i been happy by myself//
i enjoy my own company, i don’t need no one else/
i play super smash bros and i kind feel myself/
i stay smoking like a chimney
i keep weed up in my shelf/
i keep weed up in my jar/
i smoke weed up in my car//
i smoke weed in any area
i don’t believe the barriers//
mary, i might marry ya/
they say the more the merrier/
i gotta problem sharing ya//
no women can compare to ya//
i mob out through the streets/
i got the remedy/
i went to miami with kwiz and sold like 10 key/
now we don’t even speak
i think that n-gg- weak/
i think alex did me dirty around the same week/
kicked me out the house back to mama house to sleep/
i was plotting on my revenge like every week/
d-mn, i couldn’t sleep..
i felt so weak..
y’all supposed to be my friends, how you do this to me/
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