Texty

New plays I make in maybachs Throw shade I know they hate that Work hard for y'all to say that Work hard look where I lay at, yeah I just had to get up on my feet, yeah I just had to rip another beat I just had to kill it overseas Make another movie with the team, yeah Tote gat like it's a cellphone Don't act like it's a cellphone One shot just like a arrow Run shit like I'm a pharaoh Told her not to get it in my sheets Love it when I get her on her knees I take your bitch just like a lease Beat the pussy up just like police Dress up like I'm on Melrose Dress up like where you sell those Light blunt I smoked and hell rose My thoughts have lots of hell nos Trend set like I'm the new kid yeah No question that I do this here Take note I spiral up like stairs Take note I spiral up like ugh I always got a new bitch I dig just like a tooth pick That bitch feel like she's toothless I'm rich that's why she do shit Did some shit to me you won't believe Had to have her give me that release Put the dick inside her like a beast After that she treat me like a king New plays I make in maybachs Throw shade I know they hate that Work hard for y'all to say that Work hard look where I lay at, yeah I just had to get up on my feet, yeah I just had to rip another beat I just had to kill it overseas Make another movie with the team, yeah Y'all just gon do what I do Take note like I'm your idol Still work like I'm your rival That shit should not surprise you Broke bread and yet you still switch up Cold world somehow I can't give up Full circle now I fuck shit up J told me that it's pay day ughhh Gotta show these niggas on my own no cap Nowadays I'm really only focused on the stats Type of shit to put the city back up on the map If you don't see the way I'm moving I can show you where it's at Never been the type to let the internet change me A nigga had clout at age 19, baby Got a couple homies bang 23, baby Chose another route shit coulda got crazy Now day I study rap like nerd Impatient had to wait my turn Scars on me you could feel my burn Scars on me nigga that shit hurt I always give the people what they need If you don't like a nigga you can leave You know I had to cater to the streets Show you niggas how to be a king
Writer(s): Clifford Savage Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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