Lyrics:
Pretty brown bitch need no tan
Gotta ghost whip that bitch so clean
You see white stars in the ceilings
I paid 2 racks for amiri jeans
Just say you
Swear on the Bible
Me I must to chop life
Nothing that I can't do
Sipping on my Red Bull
Fly above the hating
Praying for the best too
Private jet
the struggle
Cry tears
No food no money had to find a way
Aint shit sweet in my story
As a youth growing up
Life was tough
Where were you when i was lying
head, we leave 'em holy
You wanna talk real rap, well let's do that
Young Carter, I been smoking on the opp pack
I don't fuck with you, thought you knew
leave this whole place, be higher, bab'
Let's go, let me show you somethin'
Don't fall, let me hold you darlin'
The more that you start to love me
They
faces, shining all around
And where were going, God only knows
One things forsure, that they keep me on my toes
When we see those lights
We start dancing
dreams so big
And my grind so small
If it stay on this path
I would be nothing at all
See i found my purpose
And now imma put that work in
Cause i do
Turned myself to do not disturb mode
Get me in the mood, I'm bumping sicko
Sicko, sicko mode
Now I'm rhyming on rode, in my humble abode
Told that
quick to be friends
They smart know how to pretend
Keep heart and brains and a pen
A 30.30 and a nine
I'll be sleeping where the monsters hide
In
drive lets me
Ima Go baby that's Ryan Leslie
Green lighted in like 5 sections
I watch the way they time is digressing
I'm what you call divine presence
He's the rat king (Whoa)
He's under your skin
Dug himself into a deep hole
Bringing with him what he learned
He knew he couldn't do it alone
That's where
can't come in
She actin boogie so I'm fucking on her friends
They be some freaks so I tag in my mans
She wanna suck it first she callin dib
She say I'm
Get a good glimpse of my entrance
Snap a picture, share a message
Hear that flicker, grasp my presence
Shine the spotlight, feel my essence
I'm here
Little from the start to end, that's the life I lead
Good place, good friends, good music, what more do you need?
I'm down for a party after the skies
Kick
The inner parts on how we work
Oh baby They'll never know
We can head back to Ohio
Just to play in the snow
Girl the way that we been living
Gotta buy you
leave but just go
Why did you do me like that
It is I just did what I did
I see it I just been where I been
My cards I just deal the hand
Seen the bottom
care 'bout how I feel so like everyone you forget me
The crazy part of this is that my doctor doesn't know
They gave me medication so I wouldn't feel
told that whole style is basic
Ray Charles to the bull shit I think I need lasik
Smile in ya face then they try to replace ya
Where the booth at? Cuz
and bought
Unlearn what they taught
Worst shit in the crock
Ya chakras stay blocked
And you stay on the clock
Better keep that noose taught
In defense of my
I lay in bed with these memories of innocence
Wondering if it's still possible to live in this
Era of honesty that we had as kids
That's why you see
the bars rip
Get this bitxh jumping like Vince Carter's knee cartilage
Tomahawking on niggas this MVP shit
If I let the du off these niggas gon be sea sick
a move and i break
I see you talking your talk but you can never back it and walk the talk
Only way is up, and ain't no way that I'm gonna drop
Back when i
no joke
Down in the streets find me where them niggas chill
Talkin music with the business then you know we far now I drill
Top down grinding hard
Guess what
Yeah guess what
I'm so tired of your shit
This is it, I'ma quit
Take a hit, suck my dick
Fuck off you're a bitch
I don't need that shit
In my
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