Lyrics:
even (tryna get even)
Haters mad for whatever reason (let it go)
Smoke in the air (hey), binge drinkin' (ah)
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
I got the midas touch in my eyes a gorgon stare
Stuff the pussy full of white like a build a bear
I don't mean to be vulgar but it's in my culture, by
the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by
put a twist wit' it
You can't do like me, I'm by myself
I do it so good, I don't need nobody else
What's happenin'? What's up?
Got da purp fired up
put a twist wit' it
You can't do like me, I'm by myself
I do it so good, I don't need nobody else
What's happenin'? What's up?
Got da purp fired up
In a way I feel stuck
So much fake love and
The hatred
What a shame man it sucks
I don't pay that shit much
My attention stays up
Imma Heru
Nothin
change me
Stacking all this bread, it's like a nigga in a bakery
Pastry, bars come sweet and they savory
Niggas steady pressed, because I don't even hang
Oz's
I'mma make it so muddy that I'm 'bout to lose control
I'm like "where my cup?", I'm like blowin' it up
And I love when I'm high cause I really don't
into the mall, happy holidays
They don't know nothin' bout the Maccabees
Don't tell me nun bout X-mas
The world, man, it really don't like Jesus
Where is the sequel
I got bills go play your games
Just like "Linda" flap my Wings
In this Wild Life Chase my dreams
Onto bigger brighter things
It
done left for Sprint
And the truth can't get through to the electorate, we're still gettin' duped
By the pundits that they choose, don't like the view,
And the truth can't get through to the electorate, we're still gettin' duped
By the pundits that they choose, don't like the view, then call it fake news
But they
and fifty doller tennis shoes, no suits
We some ballers pimp you oughta be followin our suits
No ad-libbin nigga jus do like I do(do)
don't get it confused
and fifty doller tennis shoes, no suits
We some ballers pimp you oughta be followin our suits
No ad-libbin nigga jus do like I do(do)
don't get it confused
Been doing this by myself
Tell myself I need you and no one else
Shorties used to pull the joker card
Now it’s poker face when cards are dealt
Niggas
concern
Leave me alone when I'm tryna build shit in the heat like I'm Phineas & Ferb
No exceptions it's your turn and I'll be Paul bearer with the urn
what he want
We favored the aroma is that our God saves
Married to the Rock and I'm faithful
To take these words beyond say
Don't it feel like we
nothing, He's doing nothing intentionally
And if He is doing nothing intentionally He's doing something
So even when it seems like He doing something He's
don't fit in, I'm not equal
I feel like the third wheel in a group of people
I feel like I used to carry greatest charisma
Now it's self doubt that I
Yeah
When you catch me
I be coolin
You know I be dripped out
Press a button it take off
Hit the corner like I'm Paul Walker
When I talk shit
make me wanna say (Hi)
When you shake, you shake it down (Low)
Gyal you wicked to rahtid nah (Lie)
Gyal I like the way that you (Flow)
Everytime you
use to go with
But you can tell em both that it's yo dick
I bet (They don't know)
That you don't even speak when you see me in the streets
But you still
Pick a side hoe
Niggas claiming they sick as us why the fuck they lying for
Pick a time hoe when you feel like dying hoe
My niggas ready to crash
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