free beat on youtube prod. @dckame
Lyrics written/performed by Haymondo$a
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Yeah, yeah, yeah! (x4)

Aren't you scared,
of wasting this time?
If my absence left you bare,
meant to do you no harm.
It's not fair,
if I'm losing it all.
Am I not supposed to care,
that you left with my heart?

Sorry I don't wanna be,
reduced to text on a screen.
Interpretation depended on the mood you're in.
Don't you think it's only fair you clued me in?
That love was something only lonely fools begin.

I'll just make it swerve.
Bitch don't know the facts,
But she gone tell you what she heard.
Put that on my word.
Match-point, served.
Know you get it poppin'.
Heard you once flipped the bird.

And I know that lil shawty wanna give it to me.
Just promise,
You won't take it back once you give it to me.

Girl, you know I only really fuck with you the long way.
Wouldn't hold my breath,
Too deep to break the surface, anyway,
so float away,
like Cali vapors.
I'm just rolling Cali papers.
Fuck that hoe if she a faker.
Nah-nah boo-boo!
See you later!
Cry them tears,
like alligators.
Love lil shawty,
when she caters.
Gotta pay her ass back later.

If later ever comes,
I'll be on the run.
Yeah, my lungs black.
I been smoking like a gun.
Hold up shawty,
Why'd you ask me where I'm from?
Hate to steer you wrong.
You're the only one I want.

Only one I want.
Blame me all you want.
You can hate me, if you want,
but that hate at first was love.

So why not show me love?

You know it could've been them,
Off lights,
All night,
chillin' at a private view.
You know we could've had them,
lost nights,
if we only did what we had to do.

Do you need the proof?
Show you what it do.
We ain't gotta chill at home.
Let's kick it with the crew.

oh aye,
yeah yeah-ah,
aye!
Yeah yeah-ah,
Baby!
Yeah yeah-ah,
Aye!
Yeah yeah-ah,
Baby!

Know you miss me too.
What you wanna do?
Keep on wasting time?
Well, that's a fucking crime.

(Wanna know the truth?
All I want is you.
All I want is you.
All I want is you.
Yeah yeah-ah,
Baby.) x2

Yeah yeah-ah,
Babe.
Yeah yeah-ah,
Baby.
Yeah yeah-ah,
baby.
Yeah yeah,
Baby.

24APR23 - Haymondo$a - ALetterToMoonface (prod. @dckame)

Wrote this one a while ago. Hadn't felt like making music for a while, but here's a new one for ya'll. Found the beat on youtube and hopped on it. credit whiteboymax for production. Lyrics by Haymondosa and provided below.

(I never wanted to ghost you in your mind.
All my ops in the way, I think you'd like.
You up for dinner a night after tomorrow night?
If I knew that you need the way I felt inside.)

Don't give a fuck cause I'm high now.
Come get your bitch fore she piped down.
I need the bread, like right now.
Gimme the head, like right now.
Tell that lil fuck nigga pipe down.
Stand on my money for height now.
Fuck on yo bitch, wanna fight now.
Reaper could snatch you like right now.
Strapped with a beam and the sight now.
She spotted the rollie she mine now.
I didn't make all the rules.
She just gone choose what she choose.
Shawty ain't choosing to lose.
So it's "Sa la vie".
No more who are we.
What you made this month, I spent it on my jewelry.
I don't the day, today just feel like yesterday.
I'm the MVP, I got the ray gun.
Balling in this bitch but I ain't say none.
Why you wanna paint me like a villian?
Why you wanna mix it up, like chemist?
It was making sense until ya feelings.
You can roll the credits when you finished.
Always smoke it up until its finished.

Fatality, cause it's finish.
Never gave a fuck about an image.
Whipping in this bih like its rented.
Why you give a fuck about my business?

Damn
Money charging up like battery.
They saw the shine, so that's probably why they after me.
I might take your bitch and no you cannot have her back.
I'm just smoking weed.
Nigga you be smoking crack.
I just need to do it til I get a 100 racks.
Once I get it, I'ma flip it, I ain't coming back.
Yeah It's true, I might not know shit.
I just know that stacking money get her pussy wet.
Cheer me on just like majoret.
Hopping out and you know I left that pussy wrecked.
Tell her slob me down if she want me next.

Either love me now, or you'll never know.
Won't just let you down, Ima let you go.
Wanna shoot me down, wanna turn me ghost.
Wanna fuck me now, why not let it go?
Give me macaroni, need no vegetables.

How they driving slow in every fucking lane?
Catch me swerving, I'ma swerve it through that fucking pain.
You the realest, why they know you by another name?
Pussy nigga, pussy bitch, ya'll the fucking same.
I just made her sang, she can't even fucking sang.
I just stay to me, maybe you should do the same.
Saw that sly shit, gave you a chance to come clean.
What it mean to me, real and fake don't move the same.

(I never wanted to ghost you in your mind.
All my ops in the way, I think you'd like.
You up for dinner a night after tomorrow night?
If I knew that you need the way I felt inside.)

Remember I was floating in that civic.
120 on the dash but you can get it.
Still ain't got it yet, but I'ma get it.
Happily ever after, I'ma whip it.
You ain't like me anyways, good riddance.
I just like her form from her fitness.
She gone make it storm when I finish.
Hope you feel the same when I'm winning.
Please don't go insane when I'm winning.
Making your bitch sang when I'm in it.
I just want the money she came with it.
I just want the money she came with it.

Too lazy to google how to cut the extra time off the end, but hope you like and comment. Peace.

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