Sensei

And I made a promise to never break anymore promises again
I want my mama to win
Couldn't rely on a friend? Then you ain't a friend
Ain't gotta lie or pretend
I wanna hop in a Benz, but I'm in a 'San
I don't want you or your friends
I just be brushing it off
That shit be turning her on
Gotta reply when I'm in
Town or whatever
It's going down or whatever
Let's vote Obama again
Black and I'm proud
Hair kinda happy n wild
I do not gotta be him
I am already a Gem
I knew that shit from the start
I let it flow from the heart
Moment I die then it ends
For now, we dividing the ends
Time for my life to begin; we pray to God that the trouble miss
She got the sauce; I cannot lie i wanna Double dip
Shorty is lost; Quick question, what's my government?
She say a boss; 400 Degrees, no oven mitt
This ain't YG, this is YD
Stumbled across she be lurking IG
If I gotta be what they want me to be then I go ahead of what they cannot see
Play yourself boy you been played
Pay myself, boy I been paid
Been this way since 10th grade
Learn something from the Sensei

See I need a Milly like Weezy
I know its not Easy; & I know that the work is exhausting
She sending pix to the group chat
We might recruit that
She text us like Austin, yeah
Don't reply be cautious
She FaceTime from office
She do too much talking
Left on read since August
I'm from the 9 Where the niggas be iffy and the bitches be fucking like nothing
I'm from the 9 when a nigga know something you better know nothing bout nothing
I'm just, tryna vibe, can we keep this energy
I just, hit the blunt, I just sipped some Hennessy
Ooh, yeah... that's a mix now
Some Ginger-ale, was too strong, gotta mix now
I hear the track over n over getting mixed down
Broken promises I said they getting fixed now
How they getting fixed?!
Hottest in the 3+6 now
I wanna be Rich now
If You gonna Judge me but don't know me, that's a mistrial
Boy you better Sit down
FG we the shit now
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