Mykk BOP

Baby boy you a dreamer
Lil girl want a beamer
Manifesting something
That shits deeper
Flashing ice, for the haters
You ain't in my lane, you a fader
Fuck the fakers, all alone and I'm Getting greater
Oooooooooooo and i'm greater
Oooooooooooo and i'm greater
Oooooooo yea, yea, yea, yeaaaaaaaa
All aloooooonnneeeeeee and I'm greater
All aloooooonnneeeeeee and I'm Greater
All alooooooooooooooooneeeeeeee

All connections, no reflections
But the lake representing
Making blessings, check ya section
Im about profession
I'm an artist crave perfection
I dont ride with the mentions
Elevate and misdirect em
We gonna kill them like veterans
Glock 19, with a beam
Turn you strait to a victim
If they play with the team
Then you know we gonna wet em
But no need for all that
Just know my team stay strapped
Yea we got each others backs
Call me player with a pack
I was runnin streets like a hood rat
Got some coke in my bag
Sixth grade how bout that
Smoking weed dime bags
Junior high hit fast
Gang shit, now i'm sad
Robbing houses, layin packs
Woah, I don't it anymore
I'm just layin out the flow
Having fun, acting bad
When I realized, I was fat
I was smoking for a fact
You can lose a little weight
But you don't care about that
Now Lemme get back
When I hit ninth grade
Shit it really changed
No homies by my side
All alone, riding in my lane
Runnin bitches gettin dome
first heartbreak, turned me strait to a hoe
Piping females on the low
lost my heart, It turned me cold
Warm me up with that pussy
Throw it back, and lemme know
How it feels, you little hoe
Swear Latinas got that premo
Caught some pointers
That's a free throw
I'm just talking bout the old me
Hoe things
I was pressed by that codeine
You don't know me
But you nosey
I'm just tryna get quickie
Baby don't expose me
I was addicted like a whole freak
Mediation, Medication
None control me
I'm a whole being
Holy Ghost, bouta guide me
I got god by my side
Yea he knows things
Like the sins I committed
Got me drowning
But I'm swimming up
Ain't no givin up
Im a whole breed
love my two seeds
Bout to see what hope brings
Big addicted LSD
With some bomb tree
Mix it up with some Bacardi
Way before a cardi b
Party weekly, with my Brodie
Got a doobie, and we zoning
Cross faded, walking home late
With the homie
Talking about life
And where we're going
Told him we gon run a bank
Can you see me on that stage
Crowd cheering, on my name
MYKK GUAPO, i gotta teach
Don't you ever test me
Leave your body in the creek
Purple face, with some cold feet
Im an angel, but a demon
If you fucking with my family
Im a leave you in the dirt
Maggots suckin on your worth
Now your bodies fertilizer for the Earth
Rest In Peace
Rest in piece
Uh
MYKK GUAP



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Gutierrez
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