Lyrics:
left college
And she keep using up her head like she bout knowledge okay
Where she go?
Uh Standford or Yale?
Every time I fuck her yeah that bitch like
much to be said, can't wait for the next project
So y'all can hear it, so sped and finished, no fumble
Finna finesse using alliteration in my raps
a punchline
All up in ya head
Yeah you know I'm all up in your mind
Killer using? when I paste these minds
Call me? cuz I really don't enhance signs
Don't know
happy
My heart starts to get repaired, thinking wait maybe she does care
No she doesn't fuck that bitch
She using me and playing tricks
My parties are all
dishes
This my christening, but dont go to churches
I'm getting cleansed like im using detergent
Lotta rappers be providing this twisted image
the arguin'
Grind through the pain
Grind through the arguments
Grind through the rain
Changing the mental i'm using my brain
Keepin' me grounded she keepin' me
think I would i'm doin' this
Straight to the band pursuin' this
A gift from God i'm using this
We chasing a band for the wallet (The wallet)
Need a band I
can't undervalue my reach
They using me like a commodity
Think I was doing it for the camaraderie
Give you a feat, feel like a robbery
That's why I'm
heard
The way that you lead me on and then just played me, it's kinda absurd
I know you know that word, you be using it all the time
Baby you know what
year for a nigga try something, yeah
That nigga ain't using his brain
Going out sad, sold his soul for da fame
We ain't worried bout bra, I'm telling you
Take a couple pictures make'em NFTs
Let'em pay for the merch using cryptocurrency
Like yeah
Let's close the money gap
If we from the hood den we need
shipped me that oil I’m puffin
Puffin that OG, that Brass wit the knuckles
Using that O Pen that gas in the duffle
Dogging this beat I might need me
up
I knew I would blow up by using the wood from my pedestal
I turn up at shows now
I'm telling promoters to show me the ink like some tentacles
See I
on the ground
Using your weight, tossing me over your shoulder
When I hit my face on the tile, difference in age
You were like in your late thirties, I was still
bothered wow
Like he doesn't want these problems now
We gotta live so we take a risk
I boot up the mac and I make a hit
She using the mac just for her lips
fucking with cupid
Cause I was never so stupid
Me and the money fusing
Pushing all these units
Everybody confused
What formula am I using
All of my haters
by?
Looking for the riches
That I go supply
I'm am never getting down on upon myself
Not using others for my wealth
I'm just tryna get it done
I'm about
a foreign car
You was real low then I raised the bar
Oh, you Hollywood now, get a superstar
Ugh, it’s about respect you all
Don't be using that shit for some
wasn't balling back in practice
I manifested it, I know my day ones seen it happen
And that's real talk , right back to the drawing board
You know we using
And that should go without saying
I'm living my best life, I'm so cut no knife
I just flow so nice, I'm in paradise
I'm using Grim Reapers, Scythe as a mic
Everlast ]
Using me, confusing me, inside you're bruising me
You think I'll stick around so you keep abusing me?
Wise up girl, I ain't playin
You try to make
life went left
I was running back to you, but I'm over that
Using me like I'm another homie from the trap
Got no time for you
So call me mr lonely
When
action
I promise I never be one to lack passion
They using my raps for thru Instagram caption
I'm hot in trenches I'll give them a fractions
Natalie Cole
with you thinking you pacing me
You using a monitor, or meter, or thermometer
I'm flaming, contain it, that pussy pretty, I'm gon' eat her
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