False Prophets
Chxnge
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Bitch be wrapped in duvet Pussy pressing pause and play all day You don't really wanna get paid when it rains You don't know a thing bout pain Slither in your hole, that's snake Rather be inside, Netflix with bae Don't let windows slide when my homies ride Caz we still don't own no real estate Make sure that my death be known Every fucking where they roam Tell em that the kid done moved out Really had to sell my home for the bells and throne Feeling like I could have that Bella Thorne come on it Shooting for the stars like a fucking comet Till the day my last name's a household common Say you ain't heard it but your daughter coughs it Caught a new development Walking like I'm heaven sent Angels are embellishing their clothes on me so elegant Shordy can't be celibate That just be the etiquette You can be an emigrant if you ain't a Playgirl resident Peasant boy to a mansion Immigrant making sanctions Used to be told no hanging Now they all ride band wagon Patience to the kid with no ranking Playing by all the rules they gave him Till the day he done get too tired panting Pressing a two two for a higher standing Babygirl I know I been fucked up What we used to have is some lost love Cutting you off done made a monster All of this room I let it prosper Beware be cautious We not fucking prophets Flood out our watches for some blood in our pockets Steam out the faucet Showering in profit Please stop the gossip before we do nonsense Beware be cautious We not fucking prophets Flood out our watches for some blood in our pockets Steam out the faucet Showering in profit Please stop the gossip before we do nonsense I been on a different vibe Every since I seen em die I been getting misled by The fact that I'm still alive Now my tribe getting vicious There is no time for picnics Getting my scribes all written Around my head's a nimbus Circle around my neck, I still smile They call this shit an illness But I been feeling like I been dealing with the fear of God Go and let the shots pop off Keep my mouth shut lockjaw This where the roads get crossed and I'm boxing a novice My phone by ringing but I can't stop this I can't promise that I will win Back in classes I never did Got a passion for a killing Matching suspects, who done did it? Leave a witness if you want Man we do this shit for art 'member walking streets at dark When I just wanted some more heart All my friends were hitting bars I just sold my fucking car Walking through abandoned parks Man I don't jump if I hear barks If I put pain inside of my chest Will she make way, like I got the strep Back a few steps, but no half step Show her no love I just want sex Put on a vest I was a mess I got no time I don't show stress I do not rest She want the bed If she wan cuff, I could arrest Babygirl I know I been fucked up What we used to have is some lost love Cutting you off done made a monster All of this room I let it prosper Beware be cautious We not fucking prophets Flood out our watches for some blood in our pockets Steam out the faucet Showering in profit Please stop the gossip before we do nonsense Beware be cautious We not fucking prophets Flood out our watches for some blood in our pockets Steam out the faucet Showering in profit Please stop the gossip before we do nonsense
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