JL & Stevie Stone

Not One Of Them
I be trying not to fly off the handle Be aware is all you can do Scandalous, always in a scandal Niggas wanna hand out, but I got my hands full Who you with? What's that? Made a decision and I stuck by it Follow my gut I may be a nut job But I don't be putting my faith in nobody but God Not one of those Niggas that cannot be approached Try to every mass average the shows Lost and he goes Be defined by the clothes And be overly confident with his eyes wide closed And they lied to the most Know that if I'm overload that the foes in a hot tea pose And they stop speech smoke Troubles be arriving at lows But I never be surprised by these hoes If I do it's a party Still moving and I'm starving And you won't get excuse me I'm sorry You could be controlling the car be the passenger seat or in the back seat confused where are we Ain't nobody choosing it for me When you are me get misused in a heartbeat Get your hopes up thinking I'ma choke up Letras de cancionesNo luck leave heartbroken don't start me I'm not one of them Shocked with a scam Watching does not get it in Possible opposition, talk and pretend Throw rocks and then pocket his hand I'm not one of them Lost in the wind, caught sleep walk in the land Poppin a xan, zombie mockin a trend Not what I offered to them, I'm not one of them You thought was a friend, then got blocked in the wind Not gonna stand, still but the obstacle been Flocking a conflict again, I'm not one of them You could turn in a min, gun yeah, got one of them Pop to the fin, my shit got coming in I'll set it off in the end, I'm not one of them Was all in their eyes, can't ignore the disguise When I rise, we better get some ones Got me blazin' Someday when they was changin' I'm not one of your average I'm a leader, a savage No toleration for bad bitches Goals for the team will be lavish He would enjoy the status I was supporting the habits We used to go for the cabbage Give it to me to do mileage Do it for the team, only god know Brought my nigga in on a high note Way back when had high hopes Took you overseas, I apply though Just us three on the slide though Everything cool, what do I know? Got up in the wind cause I got soul Still waiting on a call from Picasso I would never ever let my nigga do this Team Stone not gonna do this Keep it all real got Frizz pissed Looking at a fan pic Really fucked up how you did real Move to the city then nigga bailed Frizz had a feeling, didn't open mail All past due, nigga, all L's I can't really recollect when we last spoke Met you in Vegas for the last show Came to the crib then you got dough Embracing little love, then you got low I don't really even know, gotta shake it off Words cut deep, gon' bleed softly Nigga said the move it could be costly Said to move with your girl when you broke off me I'm not one of them Shocked with a scam Watching does not get it in Possible opposition, talk and pretend Throw rocks and then pocket his hand I'm not one of them Lost in the wind, caught sleep walk in the land Poppin a xan, zombie mockin a train Not what I offered to them, I'm not one of them You thought was a friend, then got blocked in the wind Not gonna stand, still but the obstacle been Flocking a conflict again, I'm not one of them You could turn in a min, gun yeah, got one of them Pop to the fin, my shit got coming in I'll set it off in the end Hold up Not one of them, cop mumblin', mock one of them Lied then I'm in, stop with the plots to be Shocked in the sin, blocked in the end Off on the future, who could shoot ya The looser knock on the vinge Cause they don't got evidence to break and damage our residence I peeped their Vendetta, went to hell with the shit they said I said you bitches don't get it been If you missin' the head it meant The word and the bread is sent to red and fed at the letters and hesitant I do it to keep this shit in the closet Trying to help a bitch, you knownin' nothing but garbage How is music her solace when a lot of niggas she polished Now they telling, my God, as I put my dick in the Hobbit, stop it I'm never the type of nigga to ram though Damn hoe, the kinda bitch get you caught in a scandal A jam though Now get deleted, treated like fam, more to spam so Come to the land more and get ammo Gotta stop the feces, but I pop the pieces If they show up at the spot, the beast Gotta get up with the chopper heat Bitch, cause you got facetious Hella cool, and it is not polices We got em', the fam Did you stop at the spot on the whim With the zula hit the block on the grim With the Glock on a limb And you don't wanna mock none of him I'ma yack on my brim I'm not one of them Shocked with a scam Watching does not get it in Possible opposition, talk and pretend Throw rocks and pocket his hand I'm not one of them Lost in the wind, caught sleep walk in the land Poppin a xan, zombie mockin a train Not what I offered to them, I'm not one of them You thought was a friend, then got blocked in the wind Not gonna stand, still but the obstacle been Flocking a conflict again, I'm not one of them You could turn in a min, gun yeah, got one of them Pop to the fin, my shit got coming in I'll set it off in the end, I'm not one of them From Letras Mania