How we met was destiny, our love is honestly true.
But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue
I met this girl that was silly, happy, jumpy with a heart of gold.
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
She was fifteen when i first met her, i was still young, never knew love could be so close,
I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows
Like i was trapped in jar but then i met my homie karn
My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom
Ya balls get a itch pass it to ya mother to scratch.
Cause the wound i gave you shows you've met your match/
And your performance is important when you use your faceay, she never used to be this way
Barbecue meals laughing having a blasttill you met a roommate it was our doomsday
Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
I haunt but you forgot , i made it, so play it, then convey how i slay it
I come up on patrol, so you know how i roll
See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >