Lyrics:
(I don't want them in my world)
I'm perfectly fine by myself
When I saw the cheque come in, overwhelmed
I just got the pack sent out like the mail
fits
Come here bitch get what’s yours try to make a hit
Pussy rub your clit
You faggot bitch don’t have a dick
You mad about plays shit
You’d might
what?
Mustard on the beat so you
Know they getting plugged
Fucked like I’ve been watching
PornHub on bloods
Fuck you from the back with your ass up
Pussy
foe'll get slapped with a Pamper
Cause I can dig in your face like root canal
But I'mma chill, won't even dispute you now
Actin wild just ain't my style
RiRi
I am thriving
With a gold crown on my head like a king
What does that mean?
I am the ruler, I am the lord
Stay in your lane or your blood will be
steal my card you be living with millions
Yeah I'm in roc nation home of the billions
I committed physically just like your career
Your future so dull you
in you for leave here by six
Ice Ice? You got glass on your wrist
You was a pussy I knew
Do what you go do
You standing there like a fool
Get out
Knock me, tryin to stop me from my monopoly
Wait, stop and see what I do next
If you win then you be scared and stressed
I've seen your type, all hype
they've underwent
I went AWOL like what my back was up against
Don't tell me 'bout struggle, bitch, I lived it
I was five or six the first time I got my
Woke up this morning desperation a.m.
What I've been saying won't say them again
My head's not empty, it's full with my brain
The thoughts I'm
Woke up this morning desperation a.m.
What I've been saying won't say them again
My head's not empty, it's full with my brain
The thoughts I'm
salad, yeah)
Made by my Uncle Darryl (made by my Uncle Heaven)
(Stir that potato salad Heaven, yeah, like that, yeah)
Sugar tea, potato salad
(Sugar
icy hot lips
That's a fallacy
I bob and weave
I can't be hit naw
I'm over it
He got your biz
You dress it up and sell it
Posting pics, ain't what it
Rain pourin' yeah it's thunderstormin'
Things on my brain but its not important
Questions with no answers
Don't ask whats the matter
Felt like I
I'm gonna sleep with your grandma (Aye)
Huh?
Tear shit up, yuh
The Militia
I'm so fucking tired right now, man, fuck
My brain is all (Yuh)
(Cairo,
the only thing that I need
Don't know what to say, emotions flooding up my brain
Past mistakes catching up to me, ring ring
Don't care if she play, I'mma
thing you said that I couldn't
While you sitting in your living room wasting way on a cushion
I'll be pushing these songs out like everyday
I'm in
Judas of old
You lie and deceive
A world war can be won
You want me to believe
But I see through your eyes
And I see through your brain
Like I see
shit, you a fan
You can't be fucking with gang
Everyone knows your name
I will not take the blame
Nah, never again
Yeah, I heard what you said
Nah, never
"Not bad angelface"
You can say what you want but don't change on me
You can say what you want but don't change
And my bitch look like Kylie walking
I might not appreciate the fruit of sacrifice (huh)
What's your status I'm like automatic (huh)
Problematic with this cinematic vision in my haunted
em, I'ma show you what it's like in a jail
I kick reality, this ain't a crickett fairytale
You said you had heart, homeboy, how do you figure
Can you
no impression
Gates
Don't partake in filing and I don't get aggressive
Hang gliders move inside and if you hear it then pair
Get your brains blowed
hair to your toes
You're like sunshine to my soul
Every move that you make
Tastes like candy to my brain
And I'm so in love with you
And I'm hopin' you
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