Produce

It's ForMula
Look, I don't know
A week ago, I don't know
Look

A week ago shit was so basic
A week ago shit was too base (Too base)
Uh, I've been up for like three days (Wow)
Vixens fixated on babies (On my babies)

Yeah, they tripping for the kid
Tripping on pills why I'm stumbling in
Dancers not with me, nah they just came in
Step out the crib demons following him

More (More) money more problems, that ain't a lie
(What? what?)
Have you ever come from overnight session feelin' like you ain't put enough time?
Three of my dawgs locked and doing they time
(Three of my dawgs locked and doing they, yeah)

In a rage
Hold my cup, wait
Pour it up
Double up

Love my Momma
Telling me to lay off
Well I'm sorry Mom

A week ago shit was so basic
A week ago shit was too base (Too base)
Uh, I've been up for like three days (Wow)
Vixens fixated on babies (On my babies)

Yeah, they tripping for the kid
Tripping on pills why I'm stumbling in
Dancers not with me, nah they just came in
Step out the crib demons following him

(Yeah, oh)
Eat rappers
Eat rappers man, this is like produce (Produce, wait)
Eat rappers man, this is like produce
Yeah, uh

Can't trust in you humans it's dicey as fuck
Trust in myself (Trust in myself)
Trust in my God (Trust in my God)
Trust in my blood

Look at my soul
It gon' turn you to stone
(Look at my soul)
Turn you to stone
(Love is merely but a thought)

God, please continue to guide me
Guide me like all the way home
I made a plan and attacked
I am a weapon I just double tap it, uh
Ah, yeah

That's good



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Perez Esparza
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