Texty

What's in them pockets lady Stay in pocket lady Maybe stay the same Uniformed and lined up like you in the fifth grade Gone and be idealist let these niggas be your date Gone and get your house and man now Gone and ride the wave She just ride the beat Gold up on her waist Wool up on her feet Anti what you think They in Louie V She in Vintage G She in local drip She sustainably Dripped up Pull up w the shirt tucked Tell em get they act right Make these niggas trip up Ask them how they stepping Tell them niggas keep they lips shut Asked em how they stepping now they Fell in love w a poet girl from all sides Talk like she the ending Always stand out like the punch line Really she the free kind Warm you like she springtime Love you in the meantime Have you cooled out In her arms Make you recline Never on the decline Pussy made of purpose Got a Pussy full of sunshine Soul to match the surface She been workin on her insides Chipping @ the plan now watch her come up like she deadline Tick tick She been known to be the asset Asked them what Told them what Role they wanna play Dropped her humble Off for boss traits A phase she chose to stay A face along the way She play Remind they honored by her presence They honored by her presence They wanna fluff her feathers She fallen from the heavens Gifted to the streets Angel steez Rhymes clever Gifted her some peace when she saw her wins destined De de de destined Honey known to call it like she see it People be expecting her tough She know she ain't gotta be it Coming up wasn't that rough Coming up she was real soft Family scared to let her out the house Shielded to a fault Now fighting to adult Still building up the Kult And workin to evolve That's double time Clocked in late that's over time Pump them breaks She got a ride On the move On the run Slowed it down She and her niggas they honest W's been so chronic Flourishing melodically And spiritually And on the fucking topic Taking off Yeah on the fucking topic Taking Off Fall in your potential Growth it been essential See it Then it's yours Work make it official Catch up to you You gotta catch up to You
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