Lyrics:
she bad, ou, yeah she bad
She bad, she bad, ou, yeah she bad
She bad, she bad, ou, yeah she bad
(Like ou)
I love the way she looks at me 'cause she
I came from the jungle my daddy ain't want us
With the snakes and the jakes and the fakes gotta watch for piranhas
Outside where its hot, Bitch
Looking in the mirror, I do not like what I see
Heart full of emptiness soul full of greed
Mind full of suicidal thoughts can’t breathe
I’m full
Whoa
Ay yah
Whoa
Ay yah
I don't wanna think about it
Used to think I couldn't do a thing without ya
You were in my past
So stay in it
Everything we
Run up
I'm trying to get my bands up
No skating on my grind, won't let up
Whoiswoods pulling up with the cheddar
Yeah
Lil' bitch I'm back and I
I see you for who you are
I recognize what you do
I remember times they ain't recognize
I was on my grind yeah I had the work
Smoking
Money like mark cuban
Genius like rick rubin
Now I'm a star
Boy I ain't losing
Now im a star
Girl keep moving
Money or your heart
I stay choosing
You put on make up
Can we just make up
Cigarette made out
I wanna make out
Yeah I wanna make out
You put on make up
Can we just make up
Cigarette
It's all critical around here, public service announcement
Yea
Fuck what you thinking, I kill what you dreaming
Drop thirty like Luka D, D is for
Heavyweight I go for top of the season
You talking funny while I rhyme with reason
All in my thoughts like I'm pippin and freakin
I handle business
I done lost respect for a lot of y’all
They wish me the best just to watch me fall
I done watched the devil try to knock me off
Regardless
I’mma keep
Please don't say that without me you’re nothing
I don't want none of that on my conscious
I need some time to understand
If my love for you is really
(Fraxille)
(All I ever ask, stay this way)
(Shine as always, forgiveness' part)
Shinning with the destiny
Hoping just to save me
Demons run around
Wenjaboi wenjaboi
Wenja wenja
Wenjaboi
Had to switch lanes
I won’t say names
You ain’t what I need
(Okay okay)
I do my own things
Pilot of the plane
I’m broken, I’m broken
In a million pieces
Want the pain to go away it just increases
Look forward with hope, not back with regret
Praying for
With all my heart i will lift
My hands to worship you
With all my heart i will sing
All praises to your name
Never ashamed to call your name
Jesus
My
These niggas is bitches I know
The club is the court when I'm choosing hoes the way that I pick and I roll
BG in my soul gussy the bros, ain't do
Did this song just to show you I can rap too
Singing nigga but I really like to rap too
Lightskinn but I really act dark to
Rap nigga but I really
Hit my line when you alone, I ain't trippin
Babygirl you know I'll listen
When I see you babygirl I'm reminiscing
When I see you I just pray you
Now this may a little off for niggas
I'm bouta cough on niggas
An get it started niggas
See Everybody know I been the hardest
That's on God my
Givenchy (Check)
Balinci (Check)
Davinci (Check)
PBMG (Check)
Givenchy (Check)
Belinci (Check)
Davinci (Check)
PBMG (Check)
I just went and copped
Put some respect on my name
I got the racks in a safe
Don’t let me out of my cage
Don’t you be playing with flames
I know that we not the same
Girl stop playing yeah you know you miss a nigga
Yeah I fucked up i’ll do better
But you need to call me back I don’t know where you at
And I got
Running from my self
I think I need a moment
Don't believe in God
Until they see the Omen
Pulling from the hip
That's if I think you Owen
You ain't
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