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(Intro) I hope your next man treat you way worse than I did And I hope he get you pregnant wit a ugly ass kid So you appreciate me, maybe then you will appreciate me, word
(Talking) Ya gotta let the beat build And tell my real shit you gotta build up the momentum, you know what I'm saying... Word... Pay attention
(Hook) You gon' lose out on a moment you can never get again Give the flowers to your people while they hearin' out the end So appreciate me, maybe now you will appreciate me, word
I hope your next man treat you way worse than I did And I hope he get you pregnant wit a ugly ass kid So you appreciate me, maybe then you will appreciate me, word
(Verse One) Teenage pregnancy by a deadbeat Still saw potential in you on our first meet You drove a car that was smokin' fumes wit leaks I put you in that white range, with the red seats You was at the crib while my ex was at the door I got mad bitches and you knew this from before Dope Boy Troy make the girls go crazy That ain't gonna change just because we had a baby I never said I would be faithful, not at all You ain't bring up other chicks while we shopped in the mall In your Louboutin, David Yurman charm, Birkin arm In the biggest trophy lil row rose supermom But it's just a pacifier you go back to bein' buggy Cryin' I don't love you, I'm like bitch I love my money And I give you that, but that ain't proof of nothin give it back Could of bought Ferrari's gave another chick a kid with that You don't appreciate me and that's insane Can't name a nigga that would buy ya house in ya name I never fuck your family or your friends brought them shame Would've put you on now you'll get put on to his game Most men cheat, most men cheat, that is true Only kind that don't is the kind you ain't attracted to So here go ya choices, me or them And if you don't choose me you probably cheat on them
(Hook) I hope your next man treat you way worse than I did And I hope he get you pregnant wit a ugly ass kid So you appreciate me Maybe then you will appreciate me, word
I be talkin' that for real see my music ain't pretend From the heart so you can feels know I'm different from them So appreciate me, maybe now you will appreciate me, word
(Verse Two) Lil' niggas wanna be in the streets, who taught em A nigga who ain't really livin' his raps, he fraudin' Big money, drug usin', violent discussions All type of artillery that he ain't bustin' Braggin' bout bad bitches... stop frontin' You had a child before rap ya baby moms is nothin' And show you all the pros not the cons of wealth As soon as it turns you calm you been conned yaself Listen lil man I'm designed to do me Started at 10 grams then I got to a key Knew that this wasn't the end for me Knew I was gonna try to get out the streets eventually I opened up businesses legitimately Listen to opportunity presented to me It's true though, I surpass most niggas that you know I'm connected my plug look like he was in Menudo I'm more Rickey Henderson to woods then Martin Runnin' base, runnin' through hoes I'm just startin' You can do the same, you just gotta know some things The risk that come with this shit could make ya whole life change
(Hook) I be talkin' that for real see my music ain't pretend From the heart so you can feel know I'm different from them So appreciate me, maybe now you will appreciate me, word
You gon' lose out on a moment you can never get again Give the flowers to your people while they hearin' out the end So appreciate me, maybe now you will appreciate me, word
(Verse Three) Rest in peace Aunt Maddy She was the sister of my grandmother from my daddy A black queen in corona Queens by way of Alabama Had a brother Uncle Junior he showed me my first hammer blaow Wow, I was only 8 When you first made me sweet potatoes, ah it was great And the taste, of the melted marshmallows what I crave You would smoke ya cigarettes, tell me don't talk in spades May my ace boon coon, and a bit of a joker Drenched me with the water hose cause by mistake I super soaked ya One of the funnest times of my childhood Thinkin' back on it Aunt Maddy you was wild hood Drinkin E&J, numbers you would play Cover up the smell of burnt reefer with a spray In the driveway always kept you a caddy I love, miss, and appreciate my Aunt Maddy
(Hook) I be talkin' that for real see my music ain't pretend From the heart so you can feels know I'm different from them So appreciate me, maybe now you will appreciate me, word
You gon' lose out on a moment you can never get again Give the flowers to your people while they airin out the M's So appreciate me, maybe now you will appreciate me, word
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