Heinous

I got that D'ussé in my cup

Fuck all the drama, I stay low
She still do what I say so
And I'm master chief no halo
Pretty boy swag young Draco
Shooting my shot, girl I play call of duty
Swear that girl fucked me so good like she knew me
I told her she look like an actress, so why don't you fuck with my set
We can make this a movie
Preach nigga I don't go to church
In my bag, nigga you a purse
I'm her MCM
A lame nigga, she was done with him
But I
wait
Don't fuck with that bitch
Still wouldn't fuck her when ima be rich
She knows we hot so she fucked on my dog
Ketchup and mustard, we making a mix
Uh
Killing shit, I should drive a hearse
But I got that red bullet Coupe
Gah damn
I should charge a brick for a verse
Got that gin and juice like I'm snoop
Ah man
Niggas hating cuz I rehearsed
I just wrote my script and I sticked to the plan
And all the girls know I'm a real nigga
I could be The fairest of the land
Cuz he got money, I got money and I can hold you down
You both do your makeup, you an artist he's a clown
I'm the talk around my town
Boy I'm coming for that crown
And if you plot behind my back I'll have my day ones gun you down
Yeah
Fuck all the bullshit
Don't play with my mission
Or some of my niggas gone have your ass missing
Key to success like a locksmith
And I just be stuck on my grind I don't need no permission
I want it, I cop it
I want her, I pop it
The swag, I got it
Got bands in my pockets
I'm balling on niggas like Chris Paul and James Harden
Cuz I'm blasting off like a rocket
Gang

I ain't going back and forth with you niggas
Nah we ain't sparking beef with you niggas
That's what they want
But we ain't making niggas famous
Shit can get heinous boy
I ain't going back and forth with you niggas
Nah we ain't sparking beef with you niggas
That's what they want
But we ain't making niggas famous

Cuz ain't no love on the streets
They be killing for free
Niggas be gunning for me
But I keep it G
Until I D I E
For now I kill shit over beats
I'm the one with the reach
I ain't tryna ta preach
But I'm Martin Luther with the speech
And I'm tryna ta teach
All these Pussy ass niggas
That I ain't going out sweet
Niggas know I run the game like track and field
Niggas know the deal
On my grind and I just keep it real
Hatters don't know how to feel
Like cardi said y'all niggas pressed
Cop a check and back on the set
Just started I ain't done yet
Got these hating bitches upset
Like damn baby
Y'all thought i was gone be a scrub, but I'm the man baby
And now y'all looking for a real one, what's the plan baby
She said I'm tryna be your one and only
But if slept on me, you dead to me
that's how I'm feeling lately
Cuz a nigga grinding day and night
Been tryna get my music right
Screwed with me, and now I hear secure
That means I'm sounding tight
I ain't gotta ball, cuz when I do they showing highlights
Like Jordan on the court, get bred 4 the day I take flight
Uh
Right off the Clearport,
Go on tour, ima make it out Baltimore
Make that music that you hear at the corner store
And nah I ain't keeping score
Cuz nah
Ain't no competition
Cuz when niggas got beef, they gone feel this fucking opposition

I ain't going back and forth with you niggas
Nah we ain't sparking beef with you niggas
That's what they want
But we ain't making niggas famous
Shit can get heinous boy
I ain't going back and forth with you niggas
Nah we ain't sparking beef with you niggas
That's what they want
But we ain't making niggas famous
Shit can get heinous boy

The fuck is they problem
Huh



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Writer(s): Francis Moore
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