Lyrics:
Your glass of liquor has no depth
Nor do the words that leave your mouth
I'll throw away your cigarette
Someone should make your mother proud
You've
Nigga I'm a pragmatic, coffee addict, grinding daily, mind is magic
Words is spastic, knuckles dragging, mortal kombat bones snapping
This that
A lot of people been telling me that I've changed
Some time ago I was a youngin' with no voice
In a corner alone chillin' with my thoughts
I be
Hopeless, broken, I've fallen short again
I'm strugglin', strugglin'
Beat me, shoot me down so you can watch me bleed
I'm sufferin', sufferin'
I
I don't sell sex, I just get Respect
I don't type text, less' he write checks (Write it up)
Not yo ex bih, she have you stressing (In here)
Imma
I can't trust this chick she's too long
You could never try walk in my shoes
So go put your shoes on
I tell a chick i ain't trying to catch no
Da-da-da-day, da-da-da-da-day-ay, Da-da-da-day, da-da-da-da-day-ay
Da-da-da-day, da-da-da-da-day-ay
If the shoe fits I want you to wear it,
Broad horizon as I walk from your embrace
What I feel is nothing but the taste of you
I get buried in your mouth
I fall in, I don't care if I can't
I don't have a choice
You're asking me to join you
be a part of your club
Your words sound too good to be real
I feel what I feel
I can't believe
Look at me
Every time she look at me
Look at me
Every time she look at me
I don't really know
Where she wanna go
When I'm in Japan
Talking Tokyo
Yes I love you!
I be fighting for yo feelins!
Girl I want you!
You look pretty in my city!
Imma hug you
When I see u cos I did it!
I'm finna love you
Yeah so uh
I'm sick in bed today
Um little bored
But Imma see if can write something so
Yeah lets go
Woo
Yeah yeah young child of God (Yeah)
Pugh
Look, it was summer 16 life was not how I planned it
Lessons on lessons turned me to a man
The world kept on spinning I stayed on my tangent
Never want to let you go
I want to feel you inside
And I want you to know
I've got these feelings inside
Now I'm never letting go
I'm never gonna let
until you go lock jaw
Smokin’ on gas no knockoff
Want the real thing, yeah
Goin’ places I’ve never been
You put me in places I wanna be
Stuck in time, it
Ama get this money out the trap
Headed to the top am from the bottom of the map
Catch me up n down i be hustling like a cab
I be with my brothers we
On my momma I move quick wit it
I move slick wit it
Shawty said she had a man nigga Ima still hit it
On my momma I move quick wit it
I move slick wit
Yay!
Show no mercy to a fuck n***a (No Mercy), 187 on a f**k n***a
Show no mercy to these fuck n****s (No mercy), I hit em up, I hit em up, I hit em
I shouldn't be rapping over the beats that I got
That boy CQ outta pocket
That boy been mixing a lot
He get to producing
I guess the titan back in
Ay, I got a lot of enemies. They tryna take my energy
They tryna steal my dignity, but I won't let them get to me
I pull the knowledge, from my feet
Walking up a waterfall
Swimming up a staircase
Doing shit I shouldn't do
Last but still in first place
I know I'm sad
You know you sad
Let's just be
Ahh wah ahh ahh
Ahh wah ahh ahh
Ahh wah ahh ahh
Ahh wah ahh ahh
Ahh wah ahh ahh
Ahh wah ahh ahh
Ahh wah ahh ahh
Ahh wah ahh ahh
I'm gona shine like
Woah
That shit is lovely
That shit is lovely
How she wanna love me
I know that she do not want me
She just want me for my money
Yea these niggas
Have you ever felt like
Nobody gets you?
It’s okay, its alright
I’ve been there too
Just know God gets it
No matter He still listens
I'm talkin'
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