Prince Toine - Secrets Lyrics

If I tell you my secrets
You wouldn't believe it
Man my closet got demons
Them guns is deceiving
Use to trap out of Neiman's
To get them new sneakers
Used to serve all the fiends whenn
I got tired of the bleachers
If I tell you my secrets
You wouldn't believe it
Man my closet got demons
Them guns is deceiving
Use to trap out of Neiman's
To get them new sneakers
Used to serve all the fiends whenn
I got tired of the bleachers
I'm experiencing life
Tryna Play It Out right
F*ck all that shit cause its light
And my future is to bright
Went from riding them bikes
Now we jumping on flights
Some hoes fell in love with the pipe
I'm uping the price by the night
She say I'm too cocky you know that she right
The way that I lay it you Know it be nice
She feeling my music say this shit to tight
I'm Breaking her walls Cause that pussy to Tight
My bro hit my line and that shit getting me tight
I'm sorry lil bro but this not a good time
She Breaking her neck baby girl it is fine
I turn off my phone put that shit right behind
That call was quicker then a vine
I'm Gone keep on hitting from behind
Let's get back to it Girl You mine
That pussy Popping On rewind
That water falling I'ma climb
I'm reaching Parts up in her spine
Know wicked thoughts is In her mind
I'm only Fckin on them dimes
If not a dime then she a 9
If not a 9 then she a 8
If she a 7 Then she Gang
If she a 6 she gotta skate
Don't give me 5 if you a Bait
If she a 4 then she a lame
If she a 3 I can't obtain
I need 2 twins that look the same
Might f*ck on one and then exchange
If I tell you my secrets
You wouldn't believe it
Man my closet got demons
Them guns is deceiving
Use to trap out of Neiman's
To get them new sneakers
Used to serve all the fiends whenn
I got tired of the bleachers
If I tell you my secrets,
You wouldn't believe it
Man my closet got demons
Them guns is deceiving
Use to trap out of Neiman's
To get them new sneakers
Used to serve all the fiends whenn
I got tired of the bleachers