Bodybag
Yeah
I've kinda always liked my women
How I like my whiskey
Light brown strong and neat
See I don't really fuck with anybody
It's just me myself and I
Because they'll judge you by the company you keep
Ha, word
When I make it you probably won't be apart of it
Not coz of arrogance
You weren't there for me when I started it
For now don't ask me bout' the game, or your girl
Coz you get the same answer my nigga
I'm on top of it
The only thing that scares me is a mirror now
I'm pretty sure I might just be that nigga now
I suggest that you all pick your words wisely
Cuz honestly there's only so much bullshit that I'll allow
Life's a bitch every time I try to undress her
She teases me let's me get to the bra then gives me the cold shoulder
Set the mood
The lights were dim, the candles were lit
The sheets were warm, the wine was flowing like it's Passover
She turned off by the fact
That I was raised in a bubble
But honestly thank the good lord that's over
Coz now we finna get lit
With so much loose pussy
You'd swear the girls we invited all bought their cats over
They 'cum' for the laughs and stay for the looks
Plus every time I turn a page you know it's one for the books
I hear these mumblers say 'they on'
To me they losing the plot
You wait till that drip and BD Lots of
Water shit drop
You've been warned
It's hard not to be a killer when you sleep in a grave
I'm one of the things that god couldn't possibly save
The road I'm on is full of broken glass and I'm walking barefoot
I lost hope when I lost my father
I still see him on that hospital bed
With the doctors talking bout him like he already dead
3 Months later I was under the needle
Death waiting at the gate
Told life that we shooting a sequel
The game was dying so I brought her back
But when I dropped she went and had another heart attack
That's the sound of her cardiac
They call me nobody well nobody is perfect
Money and the cake I deserve it
If you ain't blowing then they'll never see the visual
Fam only recognizes when you bring residual
My girl the only thing that's keeping me afloat
What's the matter y'all ain't never seen a talking goat
You see my bars like you staring at a jail cell
My sins too big to be fixed at a home cell
The head she givin' got me thinking she a sniper
The game was loose I'm the one who made her tighter
I've kinda always liked my women
How I like my whiskey
Light brown strong and neat
See I don't really fuck with anybody
It's just me myself and I
Because they'll judge you by the company you keep
Ha, word
When I make it you probably won't be apart of it
Not coz of arrogance
You weren't there for me when I started it
For now don't ask me bout' the game, or your girl
Coz you get the same answer my nigga
I'm on top of it
The only thing that scares me is a mirror now
I'm pretty sure I might just be that nigga now
I suggest that you all pick your words wisely
Cuz honestly there's only so much bullshit that I'll allow
Life's a bitch every time I try to undress her
She teases me let's me get to the bra then gives me the cold shoulder
Set the mood
The lights were dim, the candles were lit
The sheets were warm, the wine was flowing like it's Passover
She turned off by the fact
That I was raised in a bubble
But honestly thank the good lord that's over
Coz now we finna get lit
With so much loose pussy
You'd swear the girls we invited all bought their cats over
They 'cum' for the laughs and stay for the looks
Plus every time I turn a page you know it's one for the books
I hear these mumblers say 'they on'
To me they losing the plot
You wait till that drip and BD Lots of
Water shit drop
You've been warned
It's hard not to be a killer when you sleep in a grave
I'm one of the things that god couldn't possibly save
The road I'm on is full of broken glass and I'm walking barefoot
I lost hope when I lost my father
I still see him on that hospital bed
With the doctors talking bout him like he already dead
3 Months later I was under the needle
Death waiting at the gate
Told life that we shooting a sequel
The game was dying so I brought her back
But when I dropped she went and had another heart attack
That's the sound of her cardiac
They call me nobody well nobody is perfect
Money and the cake I deserve it
If you ain't blowing then they'll never see the visual
Fam only recognizes when you bring residual
My girl the only thing that's keeping me afloat
What's the matter y'all ain't never seen a talking goat
You see my bars like you staring at a jail cell
My sins too big to be fixed at a home cell
The head she givin' got me thinking she a sniper
The game was loose I'm the one who made her tighter
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Writer(s): Lekometsa Khalikane
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