Lyrics:
wonder why they snap on
Mixtapes and not on albums
Most substance on one track that
Niggas got on albums
Don't need to cover for them to
Know who
But I took good care of you, I don't know why
I'm gonna keep doing it cause I'm that guy
But boy learn your manners or you won't get by
Pull out your
enough
You say I don't get out enough
I drop a album and I start getting lazy
Started acting like I'm up
I started acting like I'm up
It was just me
of myself, or am I the B
I don't get it
I don't understand
I don't understand shit, bro
Hopefully by the end of this project, I'll find out myself, or like, I
I wanna do it so well that it's undebatable
Places I go, they're not relatable
Don't want that girl, she isn't dateable
So I don't call her back
When
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got
sweet as the apple
Don't fall asleep on your dreams
Don't sell your soul for your masters
Don't let that whip be your master slave master
God don't matter
I stay focused on my grind
Till it's time to shine
Get high enough to push the very limits of my mind
In my space and time
I'm flexin by design
I see
Uh, chopping garlic by myself
You know ain't nobody worried bout' yo health, right
(Right?)
Keep a condom by my belt
You know better than to trust
into an album
Send it straight to gold
But I don't really like my flow, no
So tell me what you want to hear
Somethin' that'll light those ears
I'm
just don't confuse it
What happens, these dudes get rude and then I lose it
I'm scandalous, I blow your two kids off the atlas
With a gat that's
of the rappers I've been feeding on
Got a feeling that's the same dudes that we speakin' on, oh word?
Ain't heard my album? Who you sleepin' on?
You should
didn't take a break, my nigga, I broke
Broke my heart, broke my soul, don't cry for me though
If you don't break nothing down then it's no room to grow
of the rappers I've been feeding on
Got a feeling that's the same dudes that we speakin' on, oh word?
Ain't heard my album? Who you sleepin' on?
You should
just don't confuse it
What happens, these dudes get rude and then I lose it
I'm scandalous, I blow your two kids off the atlas
With a gat that's
fucked a girl at summer camp
Change the story so the fam believe me
Them days ain't over
My mentality was changing as I got older
Promising an album by
Don't know why it took this long to let go
My flaws always targeted by you
But I hang with you cause your one of the few
Who hasn't left me, or at least
Out of ideas
Don't wanna be me, I'm not a behemoth
I wanna be more like a giant
But I am a guy with the height of Zaccaeus and I'm at my zenith
My
by the name of Yung B
I keep me a choppa so niqqa don't try me. Ouu
Pop me a perc & a bean
I don't sleep so I feel like a dream
Smokin' down weed while
here
Say "You're welcome" say it!
I know you already heard all of my songs
On the album, do you wanna suck my dong? Aye
I know that you might don
like I'm crushed by tons of lead
I'll say a prayer cut my last bread
Because today my story changed it's course a new path it has led
Me to a place I
the publications dawg
They don't really like me
Took me out their conversations
Never did invite me
And any allegations as to
Why are unlikely true
And I got way
the
Uke and guitar and like singing stuff
She's great though
That's impressive
High key the best song on the album
Very consistently everyone's favorite
I
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