My Shayla *Spice-Rilla Lyrics !!
This is why niggas gotta understand how I be spitting
Floor panel coming out the stoop look like Audi dissing
Certain man don’t get knocked down unless it’s my permission
Certain gyal are getting fucked for riding with opposition
Sorry, that’s the way it goes, nigga, that’s just my position
But every now and then, I run into a Robin Givens
Plotting on my pockets, like somehow she went and got the stitchings
I know a lot of y’all was happy when I got the sentence
Lowkey, in yo’ minds I know that y’all was saying good riddance
I’m just a hood nigga, tryna bag some hood bitches
Caught one on the ‘gram the other day, her name was delicious
I’m not a kingpin but live like a king in the pen
This gangland where they doing that thing with they hands
My haters spiraling these days, so don’t shit amaze me
But restraining orders in prison, yo’ that shit is crazy
What more do niggas want from me like Tyreese?
When he said it in that one video, crying on his knees
I guess taking me from my 7 year old son wasn’t enough for you to breathe
The day I got sentenced my dad stood on them courts’ steps and screamed
And niggas laughed and turned it into a meme
But what they ain’t know he was conceiving
The prophecy and seeing all of the things he was saying are starting to be
Hahaha, uh
I’m dirty for that one, hahaha
Aye, yo
Roc Nation coming for Milagro, that’s really funny
Even more, they tryna find ways to relate it to me
If i was petty I would countersue, because I got evidence
Meghann Cuniff been on payroll to play a dummy
Its gotta be the same standard, if its the same for me
Accused of rape and y’all don’t wanna judge the way you judged me?
Hahaha
Niggas funny, funny, its so fucking funny
I’m not alleging nobody did nothing
I just don’t agree with all that fussing and fuck shit
All that picking and choosing
All that sticking and moving
When it was me I was socially found guilty before they even proved it
My lawyer was playing both sides my whole case
I ain’t find out til’ i was sitting in the cage
I stare at the ceiling and think about the shit she made me wave
And Randy Zepeda got paid to manipulate my DNA
Lucky I got Caesar, Mitch, and United The People that’s out to slay
At what expense did you pay to get me out the way?
A career that’s going worse than an Album selling 8k?
I’m not the antagonist, I might be ahead of myself
But how much do I gotta take, without me defending myself?
Sentence me to 10 years, I’m here tryna better myself
Four documentaries, while I been right here in the cell
And none of which I’ve never ever consented myself
But y’all would tell a story, like I done said it myself
And all of a sudden, I’m harassing from a cell as if I made every profile page on Reddit myself
They tried to paint me like I’m obsessed
Got ? pictures on the wall, with a big wax head on my shelf
It’s time to get over yourself, nobody even thinking about this shit
Get over yourself
Nigga got family, and kids, and wives, and all types of shit, nigga
Get over yourself
Niggas really tryna run business, and be big corporation owners
Get over yourself, just get over yourself, yeah
DSTNY Verse:
Raining all day
Stacking doing numbers but I’m praying always
…
Tory Verse:
Shawty tell me what’s the problem showing up to visits that’s my darling
And she taking pictures with the niggas in the garden
She got the work all up in the draw links
Conjugal visit she gon’ bounce like Hydraulics
Oh mami, show me you got knowledge
If I ain’t go to prison, would have never got to college
I’m in the visit with my tongue all on your cartilage
Police tryna tell a nigga chill, but I ain’t stopping
Go head and stop me
When I’m out of prison, I’ma run that pussy like I’m running fades
I been locked down for so many hundred days
I’m in the cell with my niggas, running plays
He gotta go well, then my niggas gon’ erase ’em
“They just letting out yard out everybody goes to the yard but you have problems with that one niggas and y’all lock eyes, tension is building, he got two homies on the left, but you got two homies on the right, and then you crash…”
Shit is cutting deep if niggas play me
I done been in the mist of beef and had to flame ’em
Since a year ago, I ain’t been the same me
Girl, you got a spare a nigga, I ain’t talking Jamie
Got a pussy like Glo-Rilla, that my favorite
And that Ice Spice, girl, you dangerous
Don’t look at me crazy for saying this
If you don’t wanna fuck me, you retarded
I been up late, since the morning
You work at the medical, girl, you gwanning
I been in wait, now I’m on it, yeah
And you got that Ice Spice, gotta keep it real, girl, I’m on it
Threesomes would be twice as nice
{Skit}
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