Lawrence Street

(Bridge)

One for the money, two for the bitches
If you ain't got money then she ain't messing witchu

(Verse)

Let me take it back to 2013, to the finer days
Back when I had no fade I was still rocking designer Jays
I had a crush on this fine ting her name was Bongiwe
She used to lie a lot although I would never deceive her
I couldn't tell her this back then, I was hurting too much
They told me time will tell, but the clock ain't really saying much
I don't even know how dumb do you really think I am
You was riding round the city with that nigga Snazz
No disrespect to the nigga but we both know I'm better
Maybe you chose him over me because you were just fed up
Maybe you were fed up with all the shit I put you through
But if you were put in my shoes what would you do?
I mean we growing up and we turned into different people
But if my life is a movie, you ain't in the sequel
Cause I'm flipping the script and we got different actors
I was your Will Smith and you were my Naomi Campbell
Last week, I was in yo old hood, in yo old hood with my new girl
Last week I saw yo old crew, there was no you, so that shit hurts
They told me, that you got a man and he's outchea doing bigger thangs
Tell yo man I don't give a damn cause you comin back like a Boomerang
You know it gets to me, you know just how it gets to me
We used to be friends but now we acting like we enemies
All these niggas is scared of me
Trying to get a verse from me
Take this as a present for the fucking anniversary

(Hook)

I used to check you up on Lawrence Street
2013 when I had bad bitches calling me
Yeah and you should know I had dreams for you
Even though all these other niggas still wanna sleep on you
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