B.o.B.
B.o.B. - I Dont Really lyrics
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2-3 times had to fallow my faith Ain't important be a nigga, I trip Near here let a pour nigga fall I recall and scheming on your niggas in your own And so you're online on the internet All the nigga land, talking real shit, niggas ain't real Use to call me John Pony, I can feel Told ‘em I ain't fucking with the niggas I'mma fuck with my own shit cool She ain't cool and fall life Had it two on [?] give a fuck bout all that She turn like car key With a bad bitch in the car and fall yeah Car twig and get a project I'll be round like a motherfucker ‘til they get part of [?] With a twist full of calley Yeah I need that, get a nigga with my last nerve How just try to impress? You'll be tripping on the [?] Y'all niggas will ball all See it on your ig You've been try too hard, you ain't even know to lie Getting like I can take that Take all the time, give me hit like the og Puff it clear on that og I repeat my nigga with og And I don't really fall the nigga Man I don't really fall the nigga I don't really fall the nigga I don't fall the nigga Man I don't really fall the nigga Man I don't really fall the nigga I don't really fall the nigga, don't fall the nigga Show the nigga love and no shitting on Black Hollywood, now ball like fuck it Me cut to tease at the top and they can call me They can see me, they can motherfucker see me Double less air, leave you complex No radio, I won't do it if it's not good dog Mean time it was, how they know about the prime boy? They don't know about the hood dog Give it for the low, I don't try to get on long bridge You say yes I'm on pay way In the fast lane, get some flavor like the maniacs Man we struggle on the way too long, on the lambo G will ride on the field life Ages good on the pent part Had a good lord, hit the block and then get rich And I make it real, real far Know just one thing, niggas here like they wanna see I don't wanna see take off Number four damn So I grind and let go I ain't taking no days off Real cool with ‘em but he will wait it, I can feel it They were hating I can feel it I'mma make it a little bad, Jay will hold that by With his name Killi I don't really fall the nigga Man I don't really fall the nigga I don't really fall the nigga I don't fall the nigga Man I don't really fall the nigga I don't really fall the nigga, don't fall the nigga I say it like fuck the niggas I don't really feel like one of these niggas I'm worldwide boy, you just one street nigga Am I be balling, better ball the hitters I ain't got, I ain't got no head up for the nigas But lyrically I'mma make zip a lot of niggas They gonna fuck around and put a land out of nigga They won't get it til I get the lamb out of niggas Yeah I catch and hit, make count on lot of nigga They gonna swear the God they rumble out the ghetto What the fantasy with nigga Yeah they real bitch unless they get a [?] How can nigga even feel they on my level When there's too many niggas thinking they're on my level Hello! Take a minute nigga, think much cleaver If this level gonna shit and go so metal I won't say I'mma [?] and twing the best And I handle the rest, mix level for next Heavy metal posses Bullshit I'mma rock, pull pill on my left That's even here for [?] Never the last just take a hit in that [?] Both my eyes low like chicy Bubble run banz in my camera phone If I don't know the tv boy you got the channel Man I don't really fall the nigga Man I don't really fall the nigga I don't really fall the nigga I don't fall the nigga Man I don't really fall the nigga Man I don't really fall the nigga I don't really fall the nigga, don't fall the nigga