Morals

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Shawty she f*ck with my melanin
She gotta man he irrelevant
She wasn’t brought up on morals
She do this shit for the hell of it
Back my shit up to the point where I don’t need to speak, shit it’s getting repetitive
Do what I do when I hop in the booth, smoke a wood and it feel like adrenaline
Leave me alone with my mind
But leave my lil Mary she medicine
I gotta motto for me and my niggas, jus don’t let these f*ck niggas settle in
Wrapping this gold round her neck cuz I f*ck with her vibe and it make her look elegant
All of this weight on my shoulders been holding me down, shit it feel like an elephant
Niggas they play my intelligence
We used to chasing niggas through developments
I started tripping, I call her to kick it, Im fucking her like it’s my regiment
She wanna drink and a couple pills, and she popping that bitch like an M&M
Purple gelato I’m smoking the pack, and it’s honestly knocking my mind out it’s element
Don’t wanna pick up the phone
Shawty jus sit in my thoughts
Shit really hurt when I found out my brodie was really a snake from the start
I had to vent if I keep it inside, then I think it’ll tear me apart
Most of the time I jus don’t give a f*ck, but I’m taking this shit to the heart
Shawty she f*ck with my melanin
She gotta man he irrelevant
She wasn’t brought up on morals
She do this shit for the hell of it
Back my shit up to the point where I don’t need to speak, shit it’s getting repetitive
Do what I do when I hop in the booth, smoke a wood and it feel like adrenaline
She take a xanny and perc
She all I want for dessert
Praying to God that He do it alone, but I had to go put in the work
Grin on my face and I’m keeping it pushing, and move like I never was hurt
Shaq in the paint but you f*ck wit the gang and all of a sudden I’m Dirk
Carry yourself baby girl like a queen
Back to the crib then I’m all in her jeans
Smoke a lil wood, taking shit to the face, then we f*ck for a little to blow off this steam
Dipping the Dutch in the honey and lean
Stack up this shit like a money machine
All that we wanted was me and my brodie’s in foreigns
And munching on foreign cuisines
Shawty she f*ck wit my melanin
She gotta man he irrelevant
She wasn’t brought up on morals
She do this shit for the hell of it
Back my shit up to the point where I don’t need to speak, shit it’s getting repetitive
Do what I do when I hop in the booth, smoke a wood and it feel like adrenaline

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Written by: Cheston Bulgin

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