Mass Appeal

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Say that you on one
You be mad that your phone rung
Mad that your phone rung
Say that you on one
You be mad 'Cause your phone rung
Now you say I be on one
Bad forreal
She be bad for real
Pull up with the gang she be mad for real
She be mad for real
She got mass appeal
She got mass appeal
She got mass appeal
She got mass appeal

Every time that we rock it man we a have to go and kill it
If she wanna get to cooking we a pop it out the skillet
If she ever wanted smoke then we a have to go and get it
If we really wanna roll then we have to go n split it

I know when I'm not talking
I know when I'm in the mood
Is she ready for the walk-in?
Or is she gone cry to her dude?
I don't wanna move, yeah
I know imma cruise, yeah
I'm knowing that imma get it I don't got to lose
I go hard I don't pull-up like no regular dude
Pull up with the gang and you know we can gone rock with you
We gone rock with you
We gone rock with you

Say that you on one
You be mad that your phone rung
Say that you on one

I don't trust a motherfuckin' soul
Yuh wait
Heart been turning motherfuckin' cold
I done wrote an album, its the greatest no debate
Bitch I got two phones and my shit ringing Kevin Gates
Bitch I am the greatest I'm the great
I'm too motherfuckin sane, now you care well bitch too late
I Don't care about the money
I don't care about the fame
Man a nigga kind of married to music, its my fate
And I know I wanna go but if I did what would I be
Music had me at them times when I was crying on my knees
Looking for another answer like why do this to me
Man sometimes I'm thinking, is it boredom is it peace like
Maybe I'm to blame because she acting like a bitch
All niggas tryna copy like, please get off my dick
If she really wanna smoke it light the match and roll the spliff
Wouldn't trade her over money, I'm already fuckin rich

Smoking up on gas I need to stop 'cause I cant function
Bitches on my phone, she wanna date, but she a lunch bitch
She really think I'm feeling her need to be precautious
Thinking 'bout my past, man it disgusts me, I'm so nauseous

She said she want f*ck, and instead I gave her love like
Hold up wait a minute man
Y'all thought I was done, and he think because big
That he can beat me bitch, don't run
All attention from these hoes but all I really want is one

Do you love me I don't know
She too bad, she on my phone
She red handed to the bone
All these bitches is her clones
She my goals like

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