OKAY TWIN

Okay then Gotta hype myself up in the mirror, shit okay twin Love you to death, might not be blood but them ain't friends Them niggas say I'm bound to lose, shit okay when? Cause I ain't seen a L in a minute I'm still gon' come up in the end, even if I sell the beginning I'm flyin' in this SRT, you ain't gotta tell me the limit Shit all these Chrome Heart tags on me, just gone head tell them I'm christian Just let my actions speak for real, I ain't gotta tell them I'm different I was gon' blow this bag whole time, you ain't gotta tell me to spend it I'll give you my all, give you my last, you ain't gotta tell me the difference He mad as diamonds gay as hell, you can probably tell he a bigot I got hella hot shit in my head, you can probably tell from the fitted I'm an ass, my girl say keep shit under wraps, but bae I like to brag Shit ain't regular, Pops in your shit and say it's a bad show Your ex a bitch, my ex a bitch, I know he did you bad though Shit you got me though girl, so what the fuck you actin' sad for I'm goin' beast mode in this bitch like Belle The way I'm sellin' all this gas, you would think I'm at the shell I live this shit, he think I'm jokin', how come he can't tell? Like ain't shit funny bout what I'm sayin' like my last name's Chapelle I call my girl a bitch in songs, she know that I don't mean it But I could end that bitch right now, let her think she leavin' Hopped in the back seat, my pockets heavy, I got this bitch leanin' They know I'm the plug, hit my line right now if you think you're fiendin' I don't wanna be like Durk and India, Uzi and JT I just want you to be my lil' baby and I'ma just be me I knew I was mad in love with you by the time I turned 18 Forever thing or never thing like baby it can't be Okay then Gotta hype myself up in the mirror, shit okay twin, I ain't gon' repeat myself Freedom of speech, I know my rights, you would think they on my left Hit Neiman Marcus, I've been broke, I have to treat myself Trapped in my head, but I'm gon' sip till I release myself Took a L, said he fucked my bitch, eat below my belt I was born to win, I don't play fair, but I can't cheat myself Running shit, ain't no open chairs, I had to seat myself I had six quarters to my name, no limit on my shit Been on that bus, not talkin' bang, I ain't had no whip But times have changed, you'd think I fuck with Kang, Miss Minutes on my wrist My girl just bought a bitch to bed, some shit I can't explain, I crossed it off the list I'm at the top, nobody next to me Yeah, he swear I got him hot, you got a STD Ain't said a word, but we locked in, you know how besties be Like Sister Sister, could tell this bitch my twin, we got telepathy, okay It was pink at first, but now this thing green You would think my dog can't stay awake, cause we the dream team We fuck and argue like we married, saying mean things We more than close friends, but I bought my bitch an emerald green ring We more than close friends, but I bought my bitch a emerald green ring We more than close friends, but I bought my bitch a (Nigga one more, just one more) Fine imma go back in Been running up M's, like I'm the Grinch I ain't scared to show my grin I walked in, you would know my twin If bro throw five, imma throw back ten These niggas smoking dick, shit keep that, imma just smoke my pen You would think this bitch a camera zooming, how I just broke my lens I'm moving, tell that bitch stop assuming stupid, nobody know my plans Iced out my evil eyes, this negative bitch done broke my gems I'm chilling, this bitch think I'm corny cause I don't go by trends, like what? Cornball