Hotel room looking like beauty pageants
Took a picture with your bitch and now i need a caption
Late night with your hoe like I'm Jimmy Fallon
I load up and aim for your head
This sidewalk gone end up your bed
Mechanical pencil for ya I'm filling it up with lead
F*ck all that talking let's do it Lil nigga repeat all the things that you said
She looked me dead in my eyes and told me she love me
But she to scared to start over
Start over
It ain't over
Is this over
F*ck black lives matter cause a nigga killed my brother
So you really thought i give a f*ck about these crooked mothaf*ckas
I know the pigs hating on my pigmentation
You ain't gotta say it cause i know
I want retaliation collection plates and pussy that's coming from one of these nasty trifling ass hoes
Sweeving in lanes im out of control
Hit up 1Way cause I'm out of the dope
I gotta get high to settle my lows
This ain't no Reggie but it'll make you choke
These hoes from my city be doing the most
She don't know my name she keep calling me Tok
I laugh it off the shit is a joke
Cause we was just f*cking you know
Lol boy you so stupid
You not in school so tell me where the f*ck the music
I told her pray for me and baby be patient
She looked me dead in my eyes and said she don't believe in Satan
Is you crazy
What you saying?
Is you crazy
You just looking for revenge
The world is yours
The world is yours
The world is yours
The world is yours
It gets so much worse
You use to be my dawg now wassup with you
You uncomfortable
Im on edge you on a cliff oh you feel like a Huxtable
We go back like throwback
Pro black the fro back
Eating lunchables
Now i can't keep in touch with you
I'm done with you
You pussy mothaf*cka i know shouldn't never put my trust in you
Feeling in my stomach
Version of myself six feet deep under ya summit
Mama said If you love them then you need to let them go
I swear these niggas some vegetables
Clubhouse forever
Pray4Armani - Armani's Revenge (Start Over) Lyrics
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Hotel room looking like beauty pageants
Took a picture with your bitch and now i need a caption
Late night with your hoe like I'm Jimmy Fallon
I load up and aim for your head
This sidewalk gone end up your bed
Mechanical pencil for ya I'm filling it up with lead
F*ck all that talking let's do it Lil nigga repeat all the things that you said
She looked me dead in my eyes and told me she love me
But she to scared to start over
Start over
It ain't over
Is this over
F*ck black lives matter cause a nigga killed my brother
So you really thought i give a f*ck about these crooked mothaf*ckas
I know the pigs hating on my pigmentation
You ain't gotta say it cause i know
I want retaliation collection plates and pussy that's coming from one of these nasty trifling ass hoes
Sweeving in lanes im out of control
Hit up 1Way cause I'm out of the dope
I gotta get high to settle my lows
This ain't no Reggie but it'll make you choke
These hoes from my city be doing the most
She don't know my name she keep calling me Tok
I laugh it off the shit is a joke
Cause we was just f*cking you know
Lol boy you so stupid
You not in school so tell me where the f*ck the music
I told her pray for me and baby be patient
She looked me dead in my eyes and said she don't believe in Satan
Is you crazy
What you saying?
Is you crazy
You just looking for revenge
The world is yours
The world is yours
The world is yours
The world is yours
It gets so much worse
You use to be my dawg now wassup with you
You uncomfortable
Im on edge you on a cliff oh you feel like a Huxtable
We go back like throwback
Pro black the fro back
Eating lunchables
Now i can't keep in touch with you
I'm done with you
You pussy mothaf*cka i know shouldn't never put my trust in you
Feeling in my stomach
Version of myself six feet deep under ya summit
Mama said If you love them then you need to let them go
I swear these niggas some vegetables
Clubhouse forever
Took a picture with your bitch and now i need a caption
Late night with your hoe like I'm Jimmy Fallon
I load up and aim for your head
This sidewalk gone end up your bed
Mechanical pencil for ya I'm filling it up with lead
F*ck all that talking let's do it Lil nigga repeat all the things that you said
She looked me dead in my eyes and told me she love me
But she to scared to start over
Start over
It ain't over
Is this over
F*ck black lives matter cause a nigga killed my brother
So you really thought i give a f*ck about these crooked mothaf*ckas
I know the pigs hating on my pigmentation
You ain't gotta say it cause i know
I want retaliation collection plates and pussy that's coming from one of these nasty trifling ass hoes
Sweeving in lanes im out of control
Hit up 1Way cause I'm out of the dope
I gotta get high to settle my lows
This ain't no Reggie but it'll make you choke
These hoes from my city be doing the most
She don't know my name she keep calling me Tok
I laugh it off the shit is a joke
Cause we was just f*cking you know
Lol boy you so stupid
You not in school so tell me where the f*ck the music
I told her pray for me and baby be patient
She looked me dead in my eyes and said she don't believe in Satan
Is you crazy
What you saying?
Is you crazy
You just looking for revenge
The world is yours
The world is yours
The world is yours
The world is yours
It gets so much worse
You use to be my dawg now wassup with you
You uncomfortable
Im on edge you on a cliff oh you feel like a Huxtable
We go back like throwback
Pro black the fro back
Eating lunchables
Now i can't keep in touch with you
I'm done with you
You pussy mothaf*cka i know shouldn't never put my trust in you
Feeling in my stomach
Version of myself six feet deep under ya summit
Mama said If you love them then you need to let them go
I swear these niggas some vegetables
Clubhouse forever
Writer: Ra'Jon Taylor
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