C. Graham - f** You Around lyrics

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C. Graham - f** You Around lyrics

[Verse One] Five long motherf**in years! I fell downstairs So who your God is Perform for MC's with Bentley's and M3's She prayed towards east and lay there breathless Keep a cotton mouth, my weed is seedless I fixed me some food, then go the hell out I could feel it, ain't no more thinking bout Aware in Scotland, rocking a cheap sheep suit Weight a minute, weight a minute You ain't winnin' with Stuck in his Stan Smith Doubting Thomases laugh at my prophetic promises Meanwhile my ex and friend are really frantic Lyrical giantical, submerge the Titanic Nevehoe nevehoe, stay up off it! Gon pull up on chrome, everytime we spit He tops your list, no stopping this You can kick it on the curb with us I even bring it to your address I see ya ho with a happy face Put it in they face, put em in they place For sure caps have backfired bodies been caught Unseen in the night, while you sleep without light f**in' em, I'm shakn' em ain't no jivin' riders here As the smoke of fear thickens in the air Earth is not a safe place to wander The desperado knows just how at peace we are Nothin' nice is what my game is Droppin science, takin care of biz Eat 'em troop, like a fruit loop There's just something 'bout your Whoop whoop! [Chorus] Don't let people f** you around I will not let anyone do that I said don't let people f** you around I will not let anyone do that [Verse Two] Platinum CL I'm rollin Slow motion, keep it coastin, strollin And crowned your woman s*ut of the universe Express my best, and my best is the last verse Cop k**as, and drug lords stackin 8 figures As the world turns, you read in all these scriptures Stepping on my heart like a distortion pedal Just don't get offended when Dust drops the needle... Mr. Tell It just leave me alone I got two chrome techs and a microphone Now, came Thursday, yeah my dog Rover his Cause I don't play when it comes to this In your motherf**ing face, in your motherf**ing trunk You got no rhythm and you always look drunk One two. One two. Yeah, yeah. Right And rock you deep, and hold you tight [Chorus] Don't let people f** you around I will not let anyone do that I said don't let people f** you around I will not let anyone do that [Verse Three] Letting off steam like your radiator Then you can smile now, cry later In outer space we rocks the peep show Do y'all know what you ought to know I'm built for it, You know Take a sip, and hit your hoe Other people don't love them like we do If you ain't benefiting, then you better slip in T.M.F. vets don't make me pull my sleeves up Chugalug, chugalug, three dice in a cup I get deep, n***as ain't tryin to sleep Ain't no, turnin back I'm way too deep Cause my neighborhood it ain't really good I ain't the one that's really robbin the hood Though it seems, it will never change .38 Caliber however at close range I came to act a fool Sometimes life is trife and cruel Lyrical slaps left the competion faceless EC Network, the weather station, my favorites [Chorus] Don't let people f** you around I will not let anyone do that I said don't let people f** you around I will not let anyone do that