Lyrics shorty (pt.3) - Chief Justice , Deem Spencer

In my bag about a mess of a few things
And good Lord promised us a cute day
Good God, y'all looking so cute today
Guess it could go down, if I hit the cue stick
On top of Pool they pull up thinking he pussy
I let it be known I don't care what you say
I could give a fuck
In my face like "What you say pussy?"
How I give it up (Good god)
Who said niggas ever was the ones that ever could afford shit?
And innocence end up with the guilty
Open shut, flying with the full shit
With the shit but I ain't with the bullshit
Up late at the table with the full plate
Nigga get in trouble 'cause he let the food waste
As a kid, sometimes didn't get to school safe
As a kid, sometimes wouldn't get to school safe

And I want to want to be here tomorrow but y'know (Y'know!)
But y'know. (Y'know!)
But y'know. (Y'know!)
And I want to want to be here tomorrow but

Shorty wanna see me on the floor slumped over with the snot nose
Snot nose dripping on the snub nose
Crackling just like hot comb
Dripping just like honeycomb
Drippin jus like

No different, whole kitchen got my own touch
Trying her got her bolding up
Tryna mop my own blood
Whistling just like hot water
Whistling like The Fishing Hole
Said kiss me like you miss me, bitch
Said kiss me like you miss me, hoe
Kiss me like the mistletoe suspended overhead
I don't expect it'd go over heads
When I throw "Lucinda's"and "so-so's" and I tempt her
Then rendered it "So So Def" and I Pixared images
'Cause I missed our energy

I get so lost in your eyes, I can't change this
I don't know how I can try and explain this

Shorty wanna see me on the floor slumped over with the snot nose