Lyrics:
I don't know, man, I feel like I'm devolvin' I don't know, man, maybe I'm devolvin
I don't know, man, I'm just tryna keep by resolvin' Damn, it's like
that I could just keep it small
By now it's 11 and I'm skipping my lunch
For the love of god, I'm going into crunch
The instrumental's done but I gotta
I mean
What else was I supposed to do?
Tell me, what else was I supposed to do?
But just know
Mason I'll always love you
It was February 11, 2022
Ooo, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
As the clock strike 12
Past 11 pm
Sitting here thinking about what we could've been
(Could've been)
State
Shouts to Pragz, that brother wise
Got respected , that's what I gave
Custom leather done by Guap
If he did em, then it's flames
Yuttas stitched up
Ayy, high as fuck, I'm in the Stu Bad lil' bitch, I'm tryna see what it do
Pour another four, we can sip it by the two You a lil' different, cause I
5'11", I'm a giant among you kids
Even with fecal objects flying, yall won't think shit hit the fan
Diarrhea in moshpits, y'all useless
Even if I'm tied
As we wait our turn on the ice
Our breath forms mist before our eyes
Pirouettes, figures of eight,
Gliding on by
Negative thought invades our mind
me how to grow, by lettin' go of pride
And these folks wish they could slide me, but they never will
Only real gon' stand beside me, boy, y'all better
a man and you're here for war, get your armor ready
Strapped up with Ephesians 6, 11 to 13
So you know when the shots fire, we're turning this place right
to the million (Let's Get It!)
Imma switch up
Round and Round and Round we go
Who can stop my hustle
Listen, I don't know. (Man!)
I followed the formula
Rapped by
vision of the big screen
I was just a wild little girl with a big dream
Got it in my roots, do you know what 11 mean
Keep the 9 on me but that bitch hold
These hoes be hoppin' dick to dick, that's why we call y'all bunnies
On my road to riches, nigga, I can't fall for nothin
Dropped out of school in 11
uncomfortable
We pull up, its about 11pm
Get up out the uber and we leave em a tip
Standing in the line with all her friends
Holding on to my as we walk in
Go
picking down hoes since the age of 11, how you hang with that boy? And he tellin
If they catch me you knowing I'm jailing, Now I'm up they don't call
times, sucked up my pride hella times
Psyched me out and told me, hit that draco 11 times
My country fascinated with murder, the mass shootings are
The year is 1952
And I'm chillin by the corner just me and my crew
When I saw this fine girl walking from school
I asked her name and na Maryamu
Im just so
Ladies night sounds alright with me
Stop frontin
You know girls do it better
No cap
Outside
Me and my girls yeah we steppin
On the block by 5 o'clock
was I on the block
I was just 11 when I fell in love wit a glock
I got niggas still stuck on that dope
I got niggas still stuck on that X
I got niggas
bitch
If it money then you ain't speaking my language
Only want bread i'm getting it by the banquet
Slap it in the comm i'm the one who made the banks
This is the life
10/10
Pay cheyth price kittayth lens
Seeking the pinnacle
Raavu til vaineram ends
Sleep at 11 don't need Vicodin meds
In the mix I'm
Fucked her on the balcony and played Beyonce Lemonade
Bring the yellow tape
Different aura when my hair in braids
In 11th grade selling tapes at the Circle
just an African gem
She could be a ten out of ten
That ain't used to the ten out of tens
They be handing in schools
Smallest enemy is 7-11
They hating
Wheels chrome stay matchin four fives
When i pop out on the scene guarantee the bodies glide
Guaranteed that imma slide
Fourty five mac 11 ways
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