Discipline

I got more money than love
I swear that shit not enough
Dirty cup sipping on mud
I was so young
When I got finessed by the plug
That's when I ran out of trust
DNA don't make you family
My only brothers the niggas that came up and ran with me
Bitch I'm so solid my fuck ups ain't damaging

Aye

I got more money than love
I swear that shit not enough
Dirty cup sipping on mud
I was so young
When I got finessed by the plug
That's when I ran out of trust
DNA don't make you family
My only brothers the niggas that came up and ran with me
Bitch I'm so solid my fuck ups ain't damaging
I hear the demons but I wasn't listening
Pray to be eating my shawty be thickening
Who don't believe that a nigga be getting it
Typical so I can't spend my attentiveness
Bitch play yo role ain't no time for auditioning
Shawty so bad that I know she not innocent
I can't play games I can't be a participant
Killing the bliss in response to the ignorance
Do what I want they don't think that I'm disciplined

Cant even cuff Mary Jane
I give her the wood
I can't fuck with a Dutch
I'm still showing love
We staying in touch
My bro coming up
He stay in the cut
Ain't stunting the hoes
That stunted on us
These bitches gon' pose
This blunt got me stuck
They doing the most
They doing too much
She flex to get fucked
I flex for the bucks

A bigger bag call for bigger investments
Spending my time on my skills out of question
Money on my mind this shit be suggestive
2 piece like a shawty from Destin
Money long I can't look at the measurement
Niggas write diss songs when they irrelevant
I'm tryna buy a big home for the elephant
Bitch did me wrong imma get me a better bitch

I'm used to being alone
So fuck tryna match I get high on my own
These niggas just cap
This really my zone
Ain't goin out sad
Lil bitch im too grown
Stay off my cock if you ain't tryna blow
All of these cops think I'm bad to the bone
I got some rocks from Sierra Leone
Break out the lock get the pain off my soul

I got more money than love
I swear that shit not enough
Dirty cup sipping on mud
I was so young
When I got finessed by the plug
That's when I ran out of trust
DNA don't make you family
My only brothers the niggas that came up and ran with me
Bitch I'm so solid my fuck ups ain't damaging
I hear the demons but I wasn't listening
Pray to be eating my shawty be thickening
Who don't believe that a nigga be getting it
Typical so I can't spend my attentiveness
Bitch play yo role ain't no time for auditioning
Shawty so bad that I know she not innocent
I can't play games I can't be a participant
Killing the bliss in response to the ignorance
Do what I want they don't think that I'm disciplined



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Writer(s): July 205
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