Lyrics

Yeah Ayo poet Keep it a buck with these niggas Aight Yeah Yeah Yeah I ain't never really fuck with ya How a nigga tryna get a buck with ya Niggas say they yo friend they ain't tryna come up with ya You a fan taking pictures bitch nigga never was really with us On the outside nigga be chilling On the inside hater got ya feelings Poet put you on some realness I'm assassin with the pen Damn homie cutting verses Now I'm sending all these curses Yeah yeah Now I'm sending all these curses Tell me nigga was it worth it Tell me nigga am I worthless Put in the plan its written in cursive They ain't understanding me tho Talking no walking just like you a walkman Understand it's vanity ho yeah yeah Under stand that it's vanity You endangered like a manatee I go crazy like a fantasy yeah I go crazy like Two recluses so exclusive When they be caught in the public eye Yes I'm the type I been up all night I put up a fight Two Jabs to ya throat Know poet gotta get it that's the goal Man you know murder she wrote Keep it a buck with me You do not mess with me You just been tripping not catching you touching me I been a pessimist oh that's the lesser me Never learn lesson me God be adjusting me Never a pacifist you can have both my fist I just be asking if you want the smoke with this All in yo station when you come approaching this Best come correct cause you'll really go ghost with this Best come correct cause you'll really go ghost with this Poet be Gemini toting this Taurus trick Oh little bear I'm eating yo porridge trick I'm outchea chilling I'm killing the track I'm calling it poetry I am important slap the informant no weapon forming Cause global warming all from performance All for the garnish Pop in the morning Oust the forgiveness no time for ya mourning Watch yo position no time for a warning Hop in the picture I'll rock all the armies Keep it a buck tell you the truth you not keeping it up That what it is it ain't is what it was I should've seen what it was from the jump Keep it a bean I'm gon hit you with pump Keep it a bean I'm beam you right up Head on the dotty I cause kamikaze Now call on yo mommy I go get the shotty And hide all the bodies
Writer(s): Jeremy Wiley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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