Lyrics:
Started from the bottom
Fam I had to work hard I ain't signing on for tupence
I want them take aways I want my food delivered
I want a room filled
in a Wraith
So hypnotizing, these hoes mesmerised by my diamonds
I shine and they try to throw shade
I want the throat but I'm too proud to beg
that hood fame
Ain't cha?
Oh, you just gon' take without askin'
Ain't cha? You just grabbin', you ain't
Earnin' for shit, that's too old-fashioned
Look,
that hood fame
Ain't cha?
Oh, you just gon' take without askin'
Ain't cha? You just grabbin', you ain't
Earnin' for shit, that's too old-fashioned
Look,
Down by the river
I get a quiver
Might be the ice melting in my shitter
But my momma didn't raise no quitter
That's why pretty soon ima run off
not taking orders from nobody
So she gon live by her own scheme
It ain't what it seem
I know she be looking unapproachable but I promise she ain't mean
And as such with a feminist touch
Too much on the real tip
A couple to eat with and
Take out men who trip
Cause it ain't about a man, a bank account
Or a car
If
American)
Ain't there a pen that will write before they die? (You want the young American)
Ain't you proud that you've still got faces? (All right)
Ain't
it, change our names
We'll be somebody else
I don't understand…
I saw the change in you
Miss Lottie, you're hurtin' bad
But you're ain't givin' up
No,
home
No one even begs anymore
I'm beggin' you (I'm beggin' you)
I'm beggin' you, please come home
No one even begs anymore
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ah,
feel about it
He gone miss you when you gone sis no question
He gone beg you back on the phone but no pressure
He aint hold you tight when he had you
think
He's maxing his weight
Hard to spread my wings when it feels that it's Cut from the base
And I have a home, but I'm still gonna beg for a Change
I
this ends)
(I don't wanna fall for a girl like you)
(Party every night, girl you're so see through)
(Beg for my attention, I ain't got no excuses)
(But
And if you wanna leave, then baby you can leave for real, I ain't gon' beg you to stay
You don't need me, you say that you love me but sometimes it
attitude in the trash can
Girl I ain't in the mood
For your shitty attitude
Girl got too much mouth, Mrs pacman, ooh
Got too much mouth, Mrs pacman
Girl you
my arms
If it ain't too obvious by now
Honey, I'm just gonna spell it out
Give me some lovin'
That's what I'm needin'
How can I make you
my momma say she proud of me (Proud of me)
All I'm known is for bein' a piece of shit inside the streets (Inside the streets)
It's too many problems I
(Swats on the beat so you know this shit slaps)
Shapin' the way to go forward
I did it right ain't cuttin' no corners
Only talk wit' my squad too
Praising my god every day
Cause that is my anthem I wake up and take off and slay
Looking at everybody be getting them blessings but too proud to bow
flowers in bloom
On dark days, the pace of the suns grace ain't peak in my room
Muted and abuse, came out ruthless
On the other side of unrequited, too
they're about
To die and they're
About to meet what's ever after
Death it's funny nobody
Want's to turn to God 'til it's too late
'til it's time for you
who care the most claim to not give a damn
And some are too proud to accept a helping hand
I'm just out here hustling
Trying to feed my fam
Muthafucka
your love
Said I've got to thank your love
'Cause you make me feel good
And I love you, baby
I love you and I know it
And I ain't too proud
I like to produce this shit when by myself
(Self)
Maybe that's why I'm on top of the shelf
2022 I ain't smoking nun else
You gone do this shit great
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