Lyrics:
stay, burn this shit like it's a flake
Moved by own pace, left a mark you could not trace
Wasted a year trying to prove my daddy wrong
I Forgot pray I
1God oo 1God for me
1God for you
Poverty now be the case
Wanna get happy all my days
Temptation too for my face
Wanna enjoy life by the grace
Today be
Pop-pop turn your sweater to a crop top
Killin' you and whoever in that drop top
Etcetera, etcetera and it will not stop
Just shoot, shoot like doot,
the time is of the essence
I'mma grace you with my presence
From the city where they sleep
You like some Nyquil should
Where them niggas give you wings
the time is of the essence
I'mma grace you with my presence
From the city where they sleep
You like some Nyquil should
Where them niggas give you wings
Mom's,
And just because I share my MP3s,
They got the government comin' after me,
Instead of suin' kids why don't you step on up,
And release a couple
And if you wanna be -, just call us
I'm like call us now 118, call us now
Boy Better Know, that's the label now
Left dem yutes in a cradle now
Left dem
him again
That ain't true
Yeah it is
The real world is really unreal and
No none of that's true
While the wildest
You're just making this up to scare
be your F.R.E.A.K.
I can do this 3, 4, 5 times a day
Oh oh oh Bae
I love it when you talk dirty to me Bae
I like when you going cause you keep me
jury be VVSes
Kated by DTSes
Like Khalid shit we the best and
I tell em hoes I don't wanna talk
Just leave a message
Automatic stash boxes so they
Can
i swear i be buggin
Use to go slide off the pills when I’m clutchin
Been up for three days bitch you know how I’m comin
503 G bitch you know how
home
Hit the road in your kicks (GO HOME)
LEAVE ME ALONE AND JUST GO HOME!
That's three in a row
Got played like tic tac toe
Didn't miss that though,
Saw
On that '06 Benz the color of apple jelly
It's a wrap for you pimpin', like a hoagie at the deli
You was the man back in the day but you Fell like Felli
Now
Web 3 in the meta space
They was pressing me like a AMA
Feel like Gucci with the lemonade
Please excuse me if you feel away
In the metaverse and I'm
like quybernx who did it all right
You wanna fight me but you can’t even see the things
That I can be so just do not tempt me
So take it right back, back
He ain't man enough
Draco like Toni Braxton
He be flexing it that's how you know he having
Yeah three eleven my homes (Mahomes)
But ain't none of 'em
rappers around me, not Kendrick, good morning, to him I'm tipping my top
I'm in the shop
Making a new me
Calling me phony but want to get with me like you
instrumental
I'm still screaming I love you till this day
Ain't no love like mama's
Mama showed me the way
Whatever takes
Just to see a smile on your face
I'll
by Wolves Season two
I saved it just for you
Don't worry, if you watched it already it's cool
I won't be upset
But I bet you miss me being able
like it's no tomorrow
Making great moves to elevate like it's no tomorrow
Walk in the strip club & throw some cash like it's no tomorrow
Bad bitches in
driver...
Like the undertaker certified by the dmv...
Mob scene mob scene all u rappers whack...
The type to rip a condom rapper just to whack it...
I'm wacky
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
time you out the hood
That's good now stay on the grind
Some days, I'm in the crowd all by myself
Bunch of niggas around I'm still by myself
These days
day
Back when you wanted me to stay
Talk shit, dumb ho, just shut up
Came with a Glock and a beam, get lit up
It's so much cash, you can't even count
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