Forcefield

How you coming constantly thinking you got summ for me
Bitch I'm who u tryin to be because you know you're obsolete
Doing top floor business, hoe I'm who u wanna see
But that forcefield up, that forcefield up
And you're not even deep
And I'm godly believe
You got the tendency for taking Ls, obviously
And you gotta be asleep thinking you're targeting me
Hoe my forcefield up
My forcefield up

Grind yay on cement benches its a krush groove
To pass the time while the world don't love you
In the sticky summer hemp oil in my pocket
My blessings bout to be poppin
Gotta keep the ring polished
That's right nigga, bands wrapped tight nigga
Happy endings I don't want a sad life nigga
But when the chips down ima stand up nigga
Get the ball rollin then, watch me clan up nigga
The AlliYance in the building so I gotta
bring it home (Peezy where you taking it?)
Up to a level you ain't even know
Bih I cant even sleep no mo
So I dont get tired
You could call it woke but I ain't waiting for the sun to rise
I aint got no reason to lie i bet the mask on it
I could lose, hit a lick to get it back, I'm that on it
So u should remember this face, daggonit
Any disrespect, you know I'm quick to put
The slap on him (Baybe!)
And they don't make fags of this caliber
Click, click, I am your trigger, hoe you outta luck
All the subtweeting and what not ain't add up
One shot, one kill, for sad sluts

How you coming constantly thinking you got summ for me
Bitch I'm who u tryin to be because you know you're obsolete
Doing top floor business, hoe I'm who u wanna see
But that forcefield up, that forcefield up
And you're not even deep
And I'm godly believe
You got the tendency for taking Ls, obviously
And you gotta be asleep thinking you're targeting me
Hoe my forcefield up
My forcefield up

Type of drunk almost got me emailing my ex
How many needles went in them arms he trying 2 flex
I be fresh, first day of school, never too cool
Been a scholar, so my wisdom getting scorned by fools
Been a scholar so the facts supersede fake news
Bitches be forgetting who the fuck
paid they way when they short up on a bill
Glad they could get painkillers for a new thrill
Please tell ya hubby chill
Nann hoe seeing me
Wish yall would, I am not a silly slut trick
Paying rent off a fucking nut bitch
Been a different nigga,
not the one having brunch with these snitches on a substance
What the fuck is up, sis?
Too many bottoms not enough tops
Lotta opps with a fetish for a light skinned cock
Too many fakes, not enough real
Nigga say he pack, so I hope they do get the strap
Hope they do wanna clap, hope they do get a bag
Come through, solo dolo ain't no goons in the back
They tried to drag me for doing drag
So I just took a drag off a fag, skrr on they face, issa drag race

How you coming constantly thinking you got summ for me
Bitch I'm who u tryin to be because you know you're obsolete
Doing top floor business, hoe I'm who u wanna see
But that forcefield up, that forcefield up
And you're not even deep
And I'm godly believe
You got the tendency for taking Ls, obviously
And you gotta be asleep thinking you're targeting me
Hoe my forcefield up
My forcefield up



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