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Ms. Shirley's

 

Ms. Shirley's

(album: More Than Music, Pt. 2 - 2022)


[?] (Lan this beat so crazy)
You niggas slimey, open up, I bet he eating one
Just because you stand in front that don't make you the people's champ
Like would you do it for the money or the people's [?]
Niggas get to tripping, they acting like they apart
He always say he fishing, he can't even see the shark
What piece is in the trunk? All my worries is with the law
Like this shit here'll kill you, stop acting like you a God

Now riding 'round the corner with Ms. Shirley
Walking, go and get it when she on me
But I never got to get it, 'cause she OD
Now the pressure on, a brother got them sweating
This a no, nigga, she basically owe me
Gotta check up with each other, I was basically Kobe
He was just a baby boy, how you treat him like Jody
I get when you say mean it, how you think it was phoney
Bitch tried to walk away, but what about the money she owe me?

What about that money last week? That running past me
She don't got it, but she wanna let me see some ass cheeks
I really wanted it, don't think you wanted it, kick, but you punting it
Thought of it, you gave me half when I wanted all of it
But Joey like 'em walking talking, spend at least a dub
And Trina she a walking talk, she always show me love
And Dre becoming lit, but nigga, always check the time
My nigga where the fuck was you when I was down?

Now riding 'round the corner with Ms. Shirley
Walking, go and get it when she on me
But I never got to get it, 'cause she OD
Now the pressure on, a brother got them sweating
This a no, nigga, she basically owe me
Gotta check up with each other, I was basically Kobe
He was just a baby boy, how you treat him like Jody
I get when you say mean it, how you think it was phoney
Bitch tried to walk away, but what about the money she owe me?

Uh, ayy-yeah, what about the money she owed me?
Ayy-yeah, what about the money she
Most of y'all might not understand what I'm saying
And, but, for the ones, for the ones that do understand what I'm saying
I don't give a fuck if your cat, your fish, your, your, your dog died
I don't care, I need my money
Somebody's gonna pay me in something, EBT, uhm
Not just that, whatever, fucking, CashApp, Zelle, ha-ha, I don't give a fuck
I'ma come to the [?] with my currency
What about the money she owed me?
I'm just, I'm just saying a lot of niggas won't understand what I'm saying
I come straight from hustling, anything I'll sell
Your bitch drawers if she give them to me

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