Damn I want some bread but me rhyming is hereditary Blessings ever day make this rapping shit unnecessary Capping till I'm clapping to the image of success And unless we talking cheques then you finna hit the cemetery Untapped but I'm grown Move fast niggas slow Im back with the flow What that? Give me more Respect make me horny You see them running while I'm banging on my chest They got reason why they say you really chilling with the best her Dresser Twinning Mary Slessor Niggas suck my dick so you better call me yes sir Remember Winning is the best serve When you on the low niggas never see the effort Not being humble cause I know that I am better Let her No arguing with beggars Want my opinion you gon have to pay my rent first Or maybe yours baby let me get my red purse Untapped but im grown Move fast nigga slow I'm back with the flow What's that give me more Respect make me horny Uh! Killing all my hope Even though I'm chilling being a villain cuz I'm woke Uh Cheque cheque Cheque Yeah cheque cheque I'm a supervillain when I know I'm in the zone Holding conversations in the dark when I'm alone Everything is everything I'll ever know Pray I never have to fail and pray ever sell my soul Did I plan this journey all up on my own? Maybe yes, maybe no damn I guess I'll never know When I answer you be dancing on the phone Need a half a meter cophenetic evidence of hope Mm now don't turn your back on me back on me back on me back on me now You gon be mad at me mad at me mad at me mad at me now Mm now don't turn your back on me back on me back on me back on me now You gon be mad at me mad at me mad at me mad at me now Oh snap what's that Did a nigga clap back Funny how its crickets now Miss me with your backchat I'm sorry nigga you a bitch Acting like you like that When we on our ones You know you like to eat it from the back Oops Say that out loud? I guess that I did It ain't my fault These niggas is bitches These niggas is bitches But I'll move to the back Slow on the slack Quick on the catch Kill with the dash Foot on the gas I aint looking back no I ain't looking back Clap clap nigga Better get used to the fact I'm serious no delirium I'm imperiously superior Bacterium septic flow mysteriously Inferior? please It's Sarah Itamah
Written by: Sarah Itamah
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