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For my baby girl, I will do anything
Only got one baby girl grow my seed into a tree
I’m tryna ascend these circumstances show her I’m a king
Still, it pains me I can’t make her mother the one get the ring
If you ask her tell it different gift of gab can kill a queen
Visions of grandeur of some money tyin up all the strings
I'm just sayin how about a mansion jag n all the thangs
I can even make it glass half ass cookies your eyes ping
My daughter obsessive writin X’s as I made some ex’s
Relations under sea-level hot can make an island several
One said she could never settle cuz I be an infidel
Loved the way was gentle n I made her comfortable
Shawty was Samali opinions soundin like audible
But she be a Capricorn emotions never audible
Puttin on some pressure more like Scooba we ain’t snorkeling
If I’m honest tryna capture feelings percolating
N I know it ain’t the percocets cuz that shit has been fading
Where’s a light in here cuz baby I can see your figure fading
Steady compensating for your lack emotions maybe we should call it quits tonight
My brain blurt as my is heart fading
Maybe let’s fuck one night ok now that’s it baby
I know I know I know I know my ass is crazy
You know you know this dead end baby
But shit we just young n dumb baby
Till I bring up that we almost hittin 30
Shit lil shawty ain’t my baby but
For my baby girl, I will do anything
Only got one baby girl grow my seed into a tree
I’m just tryna ascend these circumstances show her I’m a king
Still, it pains me I can’t make her mother the one get the ring
If you ask her tell you different gift of gab can kill a queen
Visions of grandeur of some money tyin up all the strings
Money tyin up all the strings
Money tyin up all the strings
Lightin Mary Jane in the backwoods got my dog right beside weight bout 155 watch him get up on 2 legs n he’ll box you for he bite
Karma waitin in the back for the perfect time to strike
Ha
For the perfect time to strike
For the perfect time to strike
Oh shit base on balls got to walk it out tonight
I’ve been hit by the pitch far too many times in life
Demons wanna see me dead just some bloody inner Strife/
Tried to take one to the head god said fuck you ain’t your time
So I’m workin nonstop tell me what the fuck is time/
Poppin cap stems lonely Stoney finds himself at night
Though a fight is in his head never know how peace his Bed lookin so fuckin zen wit the linen under him
Say the grass is always greener find it always turns out withered
Sister said my brain need sitters make me happy lookin withered
I ain’t sleepin prolly why I haven’t changed from caterpillar
I’ve been Kickin through this journey you would think my name was muller
Hold up
If you understand my pain I’m right here for you mane
Cryin while I write meanin to do right in life
Say my tongue a sword mine must be Hattori Hanzo
But I love to get so high it turns to yakisoba noodle
I’ve been talkin to a sexy shawty
N I told my therapist I don’t need no shawtys
Oh shit wait I think I got addiction baby
Oh wait oh wait I can’t even call you baby
Cuz you really ain’t my baby but you definitely a lady I got mad love for
But
For my baby girl, I will do anything
Only got one baby girl grow my seed into a tree
I’m just tryna ascend these circumstances show her I’m a king
Still, it pains me I can’t make her mother the one get the ring
If you ask her tell you different gift of gab can kill a queen
Visions of grandeur of some money tyin up all the strings
Written by: Matthew Mallory, Solomon Spencer


