Lyrics:
to the auction
10 toes nigga im never fallin
I count hunnids you could say that im ballin
Off this earth man I feel like a martian
Swingin iron man It feel like im
Not a slave
Just a model on this auction block of life
Say my prayer as a motto
When it comes to sacrifice
Stay away from the bottle
If we all go
I made you feel you were boxed in
You were the one now my heart is up for auction yeah
Every time I look around I see I’m by myself now
Wish I had
the fuck do I know
They did it to Frank
They did it in Compton
They be selling fucking music in an auction
They did it to Frank
They did it in Compton
and nem)
These bitches we tossin nem
Prolly why they so exhausted damn
Glock 9 from the auction damn
Have you run like a faucet damn damn
Once I got
you walk out the bank no deposit
Baby I know you got options, I'm just tryna be in the auction
I see the hurt in your eyes, I see trauma in your mind
You are my galaxy rose
My heart and my wrist it stay froze
I that guess I reap what I sowed
Putting my heart on the auction it sold
You are my
Come on down, come on down
The orphans gathering all around
Come on down, come on down
The Daddy Auction's back in town
He's six foot tall with
Don't know why they still watching I've been feeling damaged
Heart sold at the last auction too scarred for a bandage
Deep down still know that I'm
shit
I'd rather wait
Got things to do
No time to waste
I'm tired of being an option
And I got enough friends to fill an auction
I'm a boss ass bitch
I'm
In to me, they wanna talk
Bitch I'm running outta options
Pray to God that I don't flop
Selling my soul at an auction
Keep the bay clothes I'm on top
options
When I want you I get what I want to like auctions
If I like you, you like me, I give you some options
If I pick you or pick you or pick you or pick
One man's silent auction is another trial
In a system designed to see you suicidial
And, Funny, we don't hear a peep out of Kendrick
Bey, or Jay-Z,
Don't come in my section smokin' mid
Fuck a auction, I'm the biggest bid
I ain't got no license like a kid
My lil' bitch from London like the bridge
on ya
The crown and the throne is up for auction
Anytime I step in my light, the boy’s a problem
A quiet storm’s what they call him
And watch haters
And we poppin at the auction that we good (yeah yeah)
I be out the mud now with the hood (yeah yeah)
Call me out tomorrow in the wood (yeah yeah)
CG'
She's got the option
To cut me loose so start the auction
Oh I'm good because your best friend told me she's been thinkin about me
How could I walk
in my head get it popping
Ain't gon lose focus pushing for top ten
Bitches be nonsense they jus like hopping
FON on it, the chop spit like auction
a little walk and pretty soon
You'd find him at the local auction barn
Well, he'd stand and listen carefully
Then pretty soon he began to see
How
You put your heart upon an auction block and sold it,
Selfish greed and envy were the auctioneers.
The highest bidder won your heart but he can't
And the cost of operation may well be risin'
But the fact is that you lose more than you earn
This Saturday mornin' there will be an auction
Underneath
Well, I went down to the Grundy County Auction
Where I saw something I just had to have
My mind told me I should proceed with caution
But my heart
Well, I went down to the Grundy County Auction
Where I saw something I just had to have
My mind told me I should proceed with caution
But my heart
your HNS, cause this ain't no shitcoin boiii
Handshake gaming, auctions keep you awake
Handshake hazing, sniping your bidding mistakes
Handshake naming,
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