They ain't even care for me
Niggas worried about my moves, they ain't even gotta hear from me
I played shit carefully
Oh, you lookin' for Sho, better look where the trappers be
They ain't setting no trends, anything they show, they copped that after me
No, we ain't makin' amends, I'm callin' up bro cause I know he'll crash with me
Get back with me
I'm just stuck in my times
Eyes stuck on her whine, got her pumped up from these lines
I can sell water to fish, wings to birds, heaven to God
I just been f*cked up forever since niggas had told me the way that you died
I'm thinkin' I'm bout to crash
220 on the dash, I'm pushin' this bitch, ain't no breakin', I'm fast
These niggas is makin' me mad
They flexin' bout shit that we already had
We already did, we already bagged
Like, what is we talkin' bout
If it ain't bout no money, I'm walkin' out
I'm just showin' the fit when I'm walkin' in
Blues on me, I move like the president
Won't put bro on a shirt but I'm reppin' him
Different money, I'm boostin' my revenue
Got it on me so watch who you steppin' to
Think you gettin' over but I'm lettin' you
If we talkin' the ops, ain't no lettin' up
Niggas dyin', y'all really gotta step it up
He ain't say who did it, but he told enough, and that paperwork talk for itself
Bro a vet, bodies under his belt
We ain't step on it, we put it under the shelf
He talk on my brodie, I'm gettin' em nailed, and that blood trail speak for itself
You a lame nigga, weak as hell
Codeine, I'm sleepin' well
Where your man at? Deep as hell
Yeah, I just see myself as the f*ckin' G.O.A.T
This ain't no Pelle coat
I'll still heat this bitch up like a Pelle coat, f*ck whatever Makaveli wrote
All eyes on me, I need your pure devotion
Li-like f*ck you think I go for
I stand on ten like Armstrong
All my siblings that, that's just what we born to
See so many bitches on my gat, I hope I don't blow this
She want me forever, and that's that, it ain't no nego
She ate dick like it was groceries
But she still get the most of me
Accept me for the both of me
I'm just so stuck in old ways
I know you think I'm bullshitting
But I ain't playin' no games
Act right cause I ain't forcin' shit
You know that toxic shit lame
You know that toxic shit lame
But it ain't nuffin' though
Won't put my pride to the side, but I ain't frontin' though
You told me lies after lies, the f*ck you bluffin' for
I told you time after time, I had enough of you
Yeah
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They ain't even care for me
Niggas worried about my moves, they ain't even gotta hear from me
I played shit carefully
Oh, you lookin' for Sho, better look where the trappers be
They ain't setting no trends, anything they show, they copped that after me
No, we ain't makin' amends, I'm callin' up bro cause I know he'll crash with me
Get back with me
I'm just stuck in my times
Eyes stuck on her whine, got her pumped up from these lines
I can sell water to fish, wings to birds, heaven to God
I just been f*cked up forever since niggas had told me the way that you died
I'm thinkin' I'm bout to crash
220 on the dash, I'm pushin' this bitch, ain't no breakin', I'm fast
These niggas is makin' me mad
They flexin' bout shit that we already had
We already did, we already bagged
Like, what is we talkin' bout
If it ain't bout no money, I'm walkin' out
I'm just showin' the fit when I'm walkin' in
Blues on me, I move like the president
Won't put bro on a shirt but I'm reppin' him
Different money, I'm boostin' my revenue
Got it on me so watch who you steppin' to
Think you gettin' over but I'm lettin' you
If we talkin' the ops, ain't no lettin' up
Niggas dyin', y'all really gotta step it up
He ain't say who did it, but he told enough, and that paperwork talk for itself
Bro a vet, bodies under his belt
We ain't step on it, we put it under the shelf
He talk on my brodie, I'm gettin' em nailed, and that blood trail speak for itself
You a lame nigga, weak as hell
Codeine, I'm sleepin' well
Where your man at? Deep as hell
Yeah, I just see myself as the f*ckin' G.O.A.T
This ain't no Pelle coat
I'll still heat this bitch up like a Pelle coat, f*ck whatever Makaveli wrote
All eyes on me, I need your pure devotion
Li-like f*ck you think I go for
I stand on ten like Armstrong
All my siblings that, that's just what we born to
See so many bitches on my gat, I hope I don't blow this
She want me forever, and that's that, it ain't no nego
She ate dick like it was groceries
But she still get the most of me
Accept me for the both of me
I'm just so stuck in old ways
I know you think I'm bullshitting
But I ain't playin' no games
Act right cause I ain't forcin' shit
You know that toxic shit lame
You know that toxic shit lame
But it ain't nuffin' though
Won't put my pride to the side, but I ain't frontin' though
You told me lies after lies, the f*ck you bluffin' for
I told you time after time, I had enough of you
Yeah
Niggas worried about my moves, they ain't even gotta hear from me
I played shit carefully
Oh, you lookin' for Sho, better look where the trappers be
They ain't setting no trends, anything they show, they copped that after me
No, we ain't makin' amends, I'm callin' up bro cause I know he'll crash with me
Get back with me
I'm just stuck in my times
Eyes stuck on her whine, got her pumped up from these lines
I can sell water to fish, wings to birds, heaven to God
I just been f*cked up forever since niggas had told me the way that you died
I'm thinkin' I'm bout to crash
220 on the dash, I'm pushin' this bitch, ain't no breakin', I'm fast
These niggas is makin' me mad
They flexin' bout shit that we already had
We already did, we already bagged
Like, what is we talkin' bout
If it ain't bout no money, I'm walkin' out
I'm just showin' the fit when I'm walkin' in
Blues on me, I move like the president
Won't put bro on a shirt but I'm reppin' him
Different money, I'm boostin' my revenue
Got it on me so watch who you steppin' to
Think you gettin' over but I'm lettin' you
If we talkin' the ops, ain't no lettin' up
Niggas dyin', y'all really gotta step it up
He ain't say who did it, but he told enough, and that paperwork talk for itself
Bro a vet, bodies under his belt
We ain't step on it, we put it under the shelf
He talk on my brodie, I'm gettin' em nailed, and that blood trail speak for itself
You a lame nigga, weak as hell
Codeine, I'm sleepin' well
Where your man at? Deep as hell
Yeah, I just see myself as the f*ckin' G.O.A.T
This ain't no Pelle coat
I'll still heat this bitch up like a Pelle coat, f*ck whatever Makaveli wrote
All eyes on me, I need your pure devotion
Li-like f*ck you think I go for
I stand on ten like Armstrong
All my siblings that, that's just what we born to
See so many bitches on my gat, I hope I don't blow this
She want me forever, and that's that, it ain't no nego
She ate dick like it was groceries
But she still get the most of me
Accept me for the both of me
I'm just so stuck in old ways
I know you think I'm bullshitting
But I ain't playin' no games
Act right cause I ain't forcin' shit
You know that toxic shit lame
You know that toxic shit lame
But it ain't nuffin' though
Won't put my pride to the side, but I ain't frontin' though
You told me lies after lies, the f*ck you bluffin' for
I told you time after time, I had enough of you
Yeah
Writer: Nazahn Warren
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