Tupac2raw - This Ain't
I don’t know how but he fucking you
In y’all pics you don’t look comfortable
Just tell em it’s over he can’t fuck with you
I wanna fuck with you
Rosemary on my temples
To relive my migraines
She know I ain’t with
The minds games
Time pass times change
Trying to get a Rollie
Buy my mom thangs
This rap shit ain’t nothing
Not selling my soul
Fuck you gods is
Willing
Thru Janus acts keep my
Mind intact
I can’t fuck with rats
True to my myself now
Render that
Like 300 ain’t no
Surrendering that
Nigga of course im mad
We had to struggle
I can’t forget that
I’m a muthafucking soul catcher
Hit the right button
Family members
On that stretcher
Don’t know how many
Times I gotta lecture
Really caught them
Fades no need to fester
Can’t really knock this
Pain in my heart
Comes to the light
Even when it’s done
In the dark
Nurture your mind
Keep learning
Don’t be prey to sharks
Listen up watch
How you play ya cards
You gotta play em right
No time to play games
Niggas shooting for over
A lil bit of fame
No more mental stability
Social media killing
Thangs
Medusa with the fangs
Out here 10 toes down
I'm a slave ain’t tryna change aye
This is what we ain’t supposed to do
I don’t know how but he fucking you
In y’all pics you don’t look comfortable
Just tell em it’s over he can’t fuck with you
I wanna fuck with you (X2)
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Tupac2raw - Go Mode
Cuentos oscuros like dross Gordo elegante like ross Quebranto el brick like bross Dominó el juego ima boss Te juro no es gripe si tos Trafic la music no cosss Me escucha
Tupac2raw - Push Up
These bitches got some ass You know a nigga tryna smash Aye let me push up on that ass Come here let me push up on that ass So Let me grip that
Tupac2raw - Cracking
Let’s getting cracking Roll up the weeed The pounds in the back Put a smile on your Face baby girl don’t look sad Stress on your mind I can handle that Bills due
Tupac2raw - Tell Nobody
(Hook) You ain't gotta tell nobody You ain't gotta tell nobody You ain't gotta tell nobody this our private party Back that a** up while we in this party Girl,
Tupac2raw - This Ain't
This is what we ain’t supposed to do I don’t know how but he fucking you In y’all pics you don’t look comfortable Just tell em it’s over he can’t fuck with you