| 'Less somebody gon' end up with nobody
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| I ain’t fuckin' with nobody
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| Man, sometimes I rock my tennis chain, sometimes it’s Cuban link (Link)
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| Sometimes I wanna fuck with you, sometimes I need my peace
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| Sometimes I turn up in the club, sometimes I don’t even drink (No)
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| I know my homie lookin' like there’s something wrong with me
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| Sometimes I push up on these hoes, sometimes I don’t wanna speak (Nope)
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| Sometimes I’m antisocial 'cause there’s somethin' wrong with me
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| Sometimes I wanna settle down, sometimes I’m doin' me
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| I know that sound crazy, but that’s just the way it be, ayy
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| One, two, don’t let me get to three (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
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| For you, I would fuck up 40 G’s (Go in, go in, ayy)
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| Bling, bling, got jewelry from Pristine (Go in, go in, ayy)
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| Can ignore you, said there’s something wrong with me
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| Look, money, money (Yeah, yeah)
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| Keep it on me (Yeah, yeah)
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| Went from Rice-A-Roni to rigatoni (Yeah, yeah)
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| Got so many sins now it’s weighing on me (Ooh)
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| If I fuck this thing up, girl, you can blame it on me (Woo-ooh)
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| I know my soul is solid (I do), I can’t control the darkness (I can’t)
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| Lord, forgive me for the shit that I done stole from Target (Woo, woo)
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| Said I just dump and dump again and then reload the cartridge
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| I been to war so many times, I still hear soldiers marchin' (Woo)
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| Heard you got a new boo, what you clockin' me for? |
| (Ayy)
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| Spent a lot of chee at the Givenchy store
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| Feel close to God when I rock this Christian Dior (Ayy)
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| Sex game, stupid pipe, bomb like C-4 (Ayy, ayy)
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| We ain’t gon' chat, we gon' pull up right beside you (Skrrt)
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| Don’t put 'em in the video, we keep 'em for survival (Ooh)
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| Once they know you gettin' it, the folks wanna try you
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| Fight for your life in the ER, I’ma fight for mine on trial, pussy
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| Sometimes I rock my tennis chain, sometimes it’s Cuban link (Link)
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| Sometimes I wanna fuck with you, sometimes I need my peace (Yeah)
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| Sometimes I turn up in the club, sometimes I don’t even drink (Nope)
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| I know my homie lookin' like there’s somethin' wrong with me
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| Sometimes I push up on these hoes, sometimes I don’t wanna speak (No)
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| Sometimes I’m antisocial 'cause there’s somethin' wrong with me (Look)
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| They say the cut that hurt the most is ones that you can’t see
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| My homie keep the metal in his hand like Wolverine, ayy
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| One, two, don’t let me get to three (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
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| For you, I would fuck up 40 G’s (Go in, go in, ayy)
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| Bling, bling, got jewelry from Pristine (Go in, go in, ayy)
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| Can ignore you, said there’s something wrong with me
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| Look, I heard that niggas in my hood was tryna line me (For what?
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| ) Because my neck, my ear, my wrist is all shiny (Ice, ice)
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| Thought it was love but they had to remind me (Niggas hate)
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| But ask yourself: is it really worth dying? |
| (Brrah)
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| Am I a beast? |
| Yes, do I get weak? |
| Yes (Woo)
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| Girl, I need you to come over, help release stress (Ayy)
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| Said I wanna settle down but I’m conflicted (I'm conflicted)
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| I’m tied down by the liquor, weed, and women, Lord, forgive me
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| Got a shawty (That's my boo) that wanna be mine (My baby)
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| Call up on me (Hello?), I’m on the Eastside (Brr)
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| Got a .40 in the G-Ride, tryna record me while I’m sleep (Ahh)
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| Look, everything I am got me everywhere I’m at (Ayy, ayy, woo)
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| I know that I’m a dawg, I be fuckin' in my hat (Hoo)
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| Know we feel connected but we cannot be attached
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| 'Cause niggas did me wrong, I got good at falling back (Ayy)
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| Well, sometimes I rock my tennis chain, sometimes it’s Cuban link
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| Sometimes I wanna fuck with you, sometimes I need my peace
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| Sometimes I turn up in the club, sometimes I don’t even drink (Nope)
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| I know my homie lookin' like there’s somethin' wrong with me
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| Sometimes I push up on these hoes, sometimes I don’t wanna speak (No)
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| Sometimes I’m antisocial 'cause there’s somethin' wrong with me (Look)
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| Sometimes I wanna settle down, sometimes I’m doing me
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| I know that sound crazy but that’s just the way it be, ayy
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| One, two, don’t let me get to three (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
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| For you, I would fuck up 40 G’s (Go in, go in, ayy)
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| Bling, bling, got jewelry from Pristine (Go in, go in, ayy)
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| Can ignore you, said there’s somethin' wrong with me, look |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sometimes , by - Pardison Fontaine. Song from the album UNDER8ED, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп