Lyrics:
a call
I need to take this call, let me ball, like East Side Church, feel like I'm off the wall
But I'm not CSM, I come from the stem, you can't comprehend
Man it came from Mexico
I'm crazy with the dope
Had a escro so we used the Venmo
Only speak in code
She liked the trip
I gave medicinals
So sleep
Ugh
made it out
Talk shit like Alpo, be on your paper route
You know what happened, nigga. You better not run your mouth
I'm chasing cash, nigga. I'm on my
This girl with red hair across the room she looking pissed
Don't give a shit, call me a toddler the way I'm throwing fits
I dress up sick, blingy
I'm really too hard yo, I swear to God
Yeah, yeah, yeayeah
(Damn Micah, you went crazy)
Member them days was down on my ass
Had to get to the cash
Asking where I'm at, yeah I'm gone, gone, gone (yeah)
She keep tryna hit me on my phone, phone, phone (phone)
Thought that you would know I'm a loner
(Chosen one)
(I don't know no one)
(Yeah, I'm the Chosen one)
I'm the Chosen one, I don't know no one
Don't speak about me because I don't give no
control so I'm chill
God told me to be still
Wanna keep movin'
Father keep usin' (me)
I feel renewed and
You I'm pursuin' (peace)
People ain't knew Him
It
bitch you's a joke
I ain't signing for no chain
I need a mill you bitches poe
I'm the hardest in 2-6 bitch
I ain't cappin this fasho
You got ghostwriters
yeah it's so clear
Different perspective I just need different perspective
Let me get my hands on something you know I'm gon wreck it
I'm a fucking
I've fallen in the deep end, yet again
Just waiting for the weekend to begin
I'm passing time with nonsense, I'm so dead
I just wanna to get away
Lets get married
I want babies
Its not like we're young
It aint crazy
I want pleasure
Added leisure with you
I'm not worried
Bout the future
Babe
Step in the trap and it turn into ours
Pull up to the scene and we crashing the cars
I'm still addicted ima keep upping bars
He say the wrong word we
Knock it out the park like ichiro
When I'm discipline I'm really in a different mode
Birdeye view like I'm pigeon toed
Why it get so difficult every
while lapping niggas
Too heavy in the game
I'm like Shaq to niggas
You can't stand the reign
Pussy you a cat to niggas
Been in the jungle so long
I
You're some uncanny perfection
Ooh something about just looking at you
Makes me a changed girl
I finally see, I'm committed to be in love (In love)
Oh my
parties building brands
Holding bands and in the meantime still just stacking up loot
When I'm in the studio I feel it off the liquor
Homies smoking loud
My name is sambo
I just want a lambo
I'm watching TV and I'm switching channels
I'm eating crackers
And they're animals
I'm drinking kool aid
This is
I've been thinking at 3am bout what you doing and who you with
Girl you look good in your recent post
Maybe I'm tweaking
Maybe I'm overprotective
Alright Dave I think they get it man
Now you better chill out
Nah fuck it I'm up
Ain't no fucks I'ma give
Less the bitch want the dick then I'm givin' her
I'm all on my own
Got nobody beside me
No one hits up my phone
I'm tired of crying
I'm tired of trying
I gave up on hope
I feel like I'm dying
My
be showing off
Stoicisms goin up, I be blowing off
Steam, show the stress
Dream for the best
Hoping that I'm open to getting, rid of regrets
I be
a blue stumble right through a door
5 The night sky fades I miss not seeing the day
6 I'm not ready for the rest of the day
I'm ready for the rest
What the fuck you gon do when I come out the cut with your bitch and she all on my D
I'm pushing that P not talking gunna I'm not snitching on my
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