The Disappointment
کاور آهنگ The Disappointment از Juicy J, Xavier Wulf

The Disappointment

Memphis Zoo۱۴۰۳۳:۰۲

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Play me some Pippen, man

Man

Fool me once, shame on you

Fool me twice, shame on me

Man, I ain't surprised by none of these niggas, shit they done

I ain't even surprised

Old boy told to cut his time

I ain't even surprised

I came up with niggas that's certified

His clock ran out a different type of time

As long as we win, nigga, I ain't gotta shine

All this back door shit be real

Turn your location up at my crib

No matter what, I'ma pay the bills

Just like a Titan, I play the field

Yeah, yeah, I ain't even surprised

Niggas be flooded with lies

My cup runneth over, I'm fried

Juicy man, what you doin'?

Coolin', I'm just vibin'

Duckin' the fake 'cause they be connivin' (Always)

Bag ran out, the shit broke loose

These hoes don't be that surprised (Bitch)

All that ass and all that hair

But what the fuck is you disguisin'?

Times done got harder

You see these rappers be barely survivin' (Yep)

Everybody wanna be the captain (Captain)

You ain't gon' ride, you cappin' (Nigga cappin')

Police come lock everybody up

Somebody told what happened (It was him)

Price still high, they taxin' (They taxin')

I ain't even surprised

From LA to Memphis like a twenty-seven hour drive

Bet my funeral be packed

They wanna see me on my back

Instead of standin' on my feet

I travel the world to make ends meet

Drink codeine, it's makin' me sleep

Bitches be broke, it's makin' me cheat

You don't own nothin' but that bag

I ain't surprised that pussy was weak

I ain't even surprised

Old boy told to cut his time

I ain't even surprised (Fucked up)

I came up with niggas that's certified

His clock ran out a different type of time

As long as we win, nigga, I ain't gotta

Shine (I ain't gotta shine, my nigga)

All this back door shit be real

Turn your location up at my crib

No matter what, I'ma pay the bills

Just like a Titan, I play the field (Yes sir)

Yeah, I ain't even surprised

Niggas be flooded with lies (Lies)

My cup runneth over, I'm fried (Fried)

I don't get surprised

Niggas and bitches, they all gon' lie

Got my head up to the sky

Tellin' the Lord to get me by

I get the money then ride

I do it for all of my brothers that died

Some of my niggas was killed

The pain is somethin' that's stuck up inside

I ain't gon' swallow my pride

I go back and forth inside of my mind

Sittin' here spinnin' this wine

Tellin' myself it'll be just fine

I wish that I could rewind the time sometimes and change my mind

I ain't even in my prime

I can do more than spit these rhymes

Sellin' them nickels and dimes

I did it thick and we gon' eat this time

Most of these niggas is grimy, slimy type that will creep up behind

Act like they want you to win when really they want you to fall behind

Mama, don't cry this time

Load this K and tuck these nines