January 28th
Mario on the track I got what these rappers lack
Don't just talk about my money all the booties that I've smacked
I'm just out here on my grind, said she love me, get in line
Ion mess with these females, break my heart n waste my time
January 28th, in the cold, I'd lost all faith
Dad he tried to kill my dreams, took my laptop, then hit me
At that time I almost died, 11 below zero, alone at night
Love for Ben and Ian, cuz y'all actually saved my life (aye)
Take the bullet in first place, y'all sound the same, "nut in her face"
I move silent and stay low, but when I drop I'm finna blow
Passed you on the track and now y'all gettin mad
My current babygirl is da best I've ever had
Love is real tough know I'll never be enough
Loaded gun at your heart praying that she ain't bluff
You tryna win the game but girl I made the rules
Can't find a diamond in the rough but I'm out here mining jewels
No Minecraft, no cap, I'm a white boy, still rap
Way I'm killing this game, put the city on my lap
Leave legacy, don't play with me
Y'all upcoming tweaks, can't hang with me
Expect the worst, still hope for the best
Just do this rapping shit, to get the pain out my chest
I tried to make You better, think I just ruined myself
All caps text won't pick up, telling me to "go to hell"
Fame never changed me, but fame's the reason that you left
A promise is a promise, alone forever that's til death
Hold my breath just to see, if I can end this tragedy
We weren't meant for each other, guess it wasn't meant to be (Damn)
Playin wit her titties, cuz I'm king of my city
You know this party litty, is you wit me or against me
Try not to complain, but I gotta keep it real
No sneak dissin on my song, ain't gone get in my feels aye
Mario on the track, I got what these rappers lack
Don't just talk about my money, all the booties that I've smacked
I'm just out here on my grind, said she love me, get in line
Ion mess with these females, break my heart n waste my time
Since the 28th, swear it ain't been the same
All these family fights, swear they're fucking up my brain
Still like Mario on the track, got the talents that you lack
You talk shit to my face, I'll just look at you and laugh
Don't just talk about my money all the booties that I've smacked
I'm just out here on my grind, said she love me, get in line
Ion mess with these females, break my heart n waste my time
January 28th, in the cold, I'd lost all faith
Dad he tried to kill my dreams, took my laptop, then hit me
At that time I almost died, 11 below zero, alone at night
Love for Ben and Ian, cuz y'all actually saved my life (aye)
Take the bullet in first place, y'all sound the same, "nut in her face"
I move silent and stay low, but when I drop I'm finna blow
Passed you on the track and now y'all gettin mad
My current babygirl is da best I've ever had
Love is real tough know I'll never be enough
Loaded gun at your heart praying that she ain't bluff
You tryna win the game but girl I made the rules
Can't find a diamond in the rough but I'm out here mining jewels
No Minecraft, no cap, I'm a white boy, still rap
Way I'm killing this game, put the city on my lap
Leave legacy, don't play with me
Y'all upcoming tweaks, can't hang with me
Expect the worst, still hope for the best
Just do this rapping shit, to get the pain out my chest
I tried to make You better, think I just ruined myself
All caps text won't pick up, telling me to "go to hell"
Fame never changed me, but fame's the reason that you left
A promise is a promise, alone forever that's til death
Hold my breath just to see, if I can end this tragedy
We weren't meant for each other, guess it wasn't meant to be (Damn)
Playin wit her titties, cuz I'm king of my city
You know this party litty, is you wit me or against me
Try not to complain, but I gotta keep it real
No sneak dissin on my song, ain't gone get in my feels aye
Mario on the track, I got what these rappers lack
Don't just talk about my money, all the booties that I've smacked
I'm just out here on my grind, said she love me, get in line
Ion mess with these females, break my heart n waste my time
Since the 28th, swear it ain't been the same
All these family fights, swear they're fucking up my brain
Still like Mario on the track, got the talents that you lack
You talk shit to my face, I'll just look at you and laugh
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Writer(s): Ywb Philly
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