Anitra

This pain music from the soul soul like Aretha
We ain't have no thermostat just had a fuckin heater
I be preaching on these beats so i must be a preacher
These niggas pussy i ain't worried put that on Anitra

Yo bitch fainting when she see me like she caught a fever
Niggas crying onna internet like fucking divas
Ain't have much money so my mom would get us Little Caesars
Speaking of Little Caesars i been in the fucking D

Fuck with them i feel they struggle it relate to me
Watched my granny work till 60 that was hard to see
Seen her hop up on a train 5 days a week
I told her i would pay it back just gotta wait and see

Embarrassed i ain't have no Jordan's when i walked to class
Now i shop at saks fifth old bitches mad
Used to cut up with my niggas we was skipping class
Ion talk it's on site don't make me beat yo ass

The gutters ugly
My palms bloody from scraping by
My nigga say we gotta slid
Shit i ain't asking why

Yo bitch will suck and fuck that shit feel like a slip and slide
Was on the up and up got dreams of riding inna foreign

From a block where gunshots and body's dropping normal
They box you in it ain't no options this shit got you cornered
My dawg depressed in love with Ac so he just keep on pouring
See I'm in college but my mama home it got me torn up

If you ain't talking money ain't nun to talk about
Doing business high asl up at the Waffle House
I'm addicted to jugging and making large amounts
Ain't spending money on these hoes i rather take my mama out

Young legend come from serving and flipping
Spent a stack on Yeezy boosts i got a spending addiction
Niggas always talking tough but ion argue in mentions
If it's beef i send my lil nigga to clean up the kitchen

In apartments i ain't never had no house with no picket
Need a sender and a catcher if you get it you get it
I'm in Detroit on 7 Mile im ballin out like a Piston
We don't hesitate i make one phone call now he missing



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Writer(s): Emil Collins
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