Текст песни Four PM in the X - MasterClassNYC

This that bounce right here this that knock that I like
Looking for a shorty a shorty be to my wife
I aint tryna hit it once im tryna just spend the night
Take you out to eat you can get whatever you like
Fuckin with the kid and i swear it'll change ya life
You brightest star right under them city lights
I just want you to be my bitch im saying that so polite
Ride for the kid aint even thinking it twice
First i gotta step to ya show you that Im forreal
you been dealin with them lames this a different kind of real
Cuz they tore up from the floor when you need ima show up
We could have a couple kids and chill and watch em grow up
But in the mean time in between time
you work your thing and i get fly
You the fruits of my labor you the apple of my eye
Like mary say you all i need to get by

This shit could get scary when you legendary
All them sleepless night we sacrifice em daily
Gotta weather storm like its halle berry
And when I get this shit I swear I ain't gon play wit it
And I remember when them struggles hit we rose above
So i dont really give a fuck if they don't show me love
Im doing all the shit these niggas thought I wouldn't do
And hustle foward cuz i really got a point to prove
No disrespect them people they gon hold you down
and i don't fuck with the phony i dont come around
And when they notice that im gone they start talkin shit
That when i tell them people jump right off my fuckin dick
Cuz i rather be the real then to fuck with fakes
I cut the grass low just so I could see the snakes
I never second that decision i got what it takes
im running laps around these niggas
while they stuck in place