Lyrics:
all due respect
Cause you can worship who you want but you've been put on notice
Crooked moves, no clue I can't praise no P.O.T.U.S
Past or present
feel like it
If I fucked your bitch bet you'll still wife her
Call me babies bitch I keep P.O Diapers
Can't erase me nigga I keep real swipers
I got Goya
a forgeign in the hood
Like a unicorn in the road
Ashin blunts out sky windows
Takin pics wit top star hos
Run the light an chunk the deuce
P.O. me up
low P.O.T sick wit tha flow you know you BITCH on the low huh check me out
Been a dog to these women a cash hound
BITCH in ya blood that SHIT passed
chicks
Can't even be mad, p.o ready got me pissed
Imma be here in the morning, Henny got me drunk as shit
Had to rewind, still be posted in the past
I
the p-o-l-e
Ready to d-i-e
Arc'teryx on my body
Can't get blood on me
Ion even know who the fuck you are
Cause I been feelin' like a rockstar
I ain't going
on my Instagram
Hell nah cuz my P.O. She know who I am
Aw man that could get me caught up in a jam
And fuck that boy
You live life confusing
You live life
and some midget
While I’m on the stove,
With two legs and biscuit
The shit that I’m talking
The state don’t prohibit,
My P.O. be tripping
She think I’m
P.O.V Point of view
If I'm honest with myself
I gotta be Honest with myself
I get irritated on a regular basis
And resentful in my heart cuz
I need
telling me how you be needing me when we make love
I told my p.o that I had a job
But he want the pay stub
I am too real I cannot chill
Or be around fake
pissed no P.O.
Shawty did me dirty
I can't lie it hurt me
My mind is on that currency
Ain't fucking with you currently
I feel the love I swerve it
I feel
I P O U R YOU DRINK OUR SONG IS TIRED I DON’T TRUST YOUR THOUGHTS YOUR SILENCE IS KILLING ME (HOW DO WE KNOW WHEN IT’S OVER?)
a relief
Free us from these thieves
It's so hard to believe
Anything they say
Counting on a cut of the I.P.O.
On the casting couch at the studio
Oil spills
밤새워 까딱이는 고개
틱탁 가는 시계 다 지나간 한해
기승전결에 닿은 p.o.e.m
아쉬움은 남아도 후회 한적 없지
weve been through a lot of things
거친 발자국과 멋진 기록이 남았지
매일 밤마다 굳게 닫힌 거리의 상점
배경으로 시를
a friend, you're a flame lit in neon pink
Lightning struck, I'm beyond geeked to be
P-o-t-e-n-t-i-ally fiance nah mean
You blink morse code for northern
bitch I don’t ever
HIDE
So I Got out on papers crackers made me get
A JOB
I was hangin bird up @ Sanderson
FARMS
whatever my p.o wanted I had to play
and some midget
While I’m on the stove,
With two legs and biscuit
The shit that I’m talking
The state don’t prohibit,
My P.O. be tripping
She think I’m
and me
What if we can always stay at
Where the clock's forever frozen
I will capture all your beauty in my P.O.V
You know I know without you I can't go
stupid I'm sliding with a 2.3
Vakuti mpfanha uyu trapping like migo
I was out the box when I was traping with the p.o
Get it uh,ndenge ngaka batwa kunge be
And locked and loaded
Hoping the P.O.T.U.S. don’t drop the bomb, lotus
I soak up the moment Then recall my
this dough and that's fasho it's set in stone, call my P.O
Fucking up it's a part of life, lesson learned I ain't got lie, jail gotta nigga traumatized
everlasting
Seen brodie i dapped him
Kush loud in my jacket
Baby mama a ratchet
P.O. on some fag shit
I don't fuck with my last bitch
I just fuck and get cash
these flows
Only the best cocainiena
Coming straight off the stove
And fuck the P.O
Cuz I'm black & we ain't rockin like nuthin
Prince William pulled up
Ay
If they gon shoot my block
ni**a tell em , me gigglin
I aint worry shit never,
go stupid, my side
G ready to trigglin
Pass by P.O, my
bullet gon
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