Lyrics:
not scared of what we have
I'm just scared of all the other different paths
We taking our time to pass
Stayed and had discussions of a tired past
No
Locked up in that slammer He didn't abandon our discussion He said
John I can use you, but you need me more
Call my name I'll break the chains and walk
down, we’re under attack
He’s so aggressive, unable to process honest discussions
She can’t tear down his trojan heart
She’s unable to process secret
Millionaire car parked outside
Now she Rushing
She don't want clout
So we ain't out in Public
Throw on my hoodie
To keep out discussions
Keep flavors, Obama
feel
Lucky, put no one else above me
It's not up for discussion
Lucky, you the one I'm stuck with
Yeah, yeah
I just thought I should let you know
That
were truly free
But the violence
The silence
Keeps holding us back
No more discussion
It's attack
Attack
The lines of morality start to fade
main bitch, but I swear that we fuckin
Hit her bestfriend, that’s another discussion
On my pimp shit, so you know how I’m cummin
Me, Brodie, Jerz, yeah
it
If a nigga got them bands
She done made a couple grand
That's just off her OnlyFans Nigga
Listen
You the baddest
No discussion
Lemme see you
Buss it
with my cousin
I need a pen pal just to have some deeper discussions
I pull my thang out just to tell these bxtches to suck it
I take my time while they
I'm in the discussion
You don't live what you rap that's the end of discussion
Vices in my veins gonna help me function
Got a dark soul fighting bitch
doesn’t know yet
Set it alight
No more discussion now
I’m watching it burn
Stuck in the wrong hole
Bible molester
Fishing the wrong pool
Dejected investor
my business no discussion
Eyes wide when I slide into the function
All the boys say he must be up to somethin'
Drop it down baby
Ima get paid homie
loving
I’m Gassin yo ass up
When I put this pump in
Late night it’s discussions
It’s hard hidin nuthing
I’m sorry lil shorty
I ain’t used to trusting
I
guarantee we stuntin' (Stuntin')
Try me no discussion (discussion)
Bitch I'm straight huntin'
Got the shooters with me too and they ain't afraid to buss it
see through your image
Yes that shit ugly we check for your blemish
No money vernacular switch yo' discussion
I know some niggas got sent to the dungeon
Drumming on this beat got me feeling on percussion
She just wanna smoke and fuck, ain't no need for no discussion
She just wanna beat me up, at the house
I can’t function
Baby girl, you stay making assumptions
Got no option
Every time we speak, there’s no discussion
This ain’t no love this is
the beats and its bumping
Not everyone gonna love me , not everyone gon love me , im not trin be discussion
Gotta keep it comin, no one expected in the summa'
for a sorry and I’ll say I’m sorry
If you wanna party we could have a party
Or we could lay up and say nothing
Not every problem needs discussion
Do you
Bitch stfu I'm not here for discussions
I treat a Bitch like a puppet
Bitch stfu a big ass gun like a trumpet
Yea the money gone make me cum quick
Get rid of all your assumptions
Moving reckless for nothing
Certain situations show you how they be bluffing
Talk them money discussions
Move with no
(Selling weed in highschool Inna back hall we been booming
No need for discussion)
Make a few bands and I'm fresh of the wake up
I like me a bitch
to kick rocks, but she ain’t get to punting
I’m the hottest topic, the main discussion for all discussion
If you talking tuff ya bluffing, we can leave ya
lied, I hung up, that's end of discussion
Don't know about keys I hope in the car it start with a button
They ain't believe me told em that I would amount
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