BabyFace (Edit)
You don't fuck with my vision
I'll kill all you bitches
Split your head in half like it's fucking division
I'll end in a prison
I'm ending my wisdom
(Uh Uh)
Your thinking "who the fuck just said that?
Hol on take a step back
Don't get in my face you baby face
You don't what it takes to hold a drake
So notice me Your poetry Won't even put a hole in me
I know you think your strong And that you'll win me by ignoring me
Raised by your mama why she make you such a pussy
You Never had no drama and my life a fucking movie
(Movie)
They calling me a clown Tears dripping down my uzi
(Prah Prah)
Im just tryna make it out But My depression will not move me
My life a fucking tragedy I do not want a sequel
(Sequal)
So I try to spread a messagePositivity to people
(People)
But niggas try to judge me cuz the way I fucking look
(Look)
So I write behind a mask so much I'll prolly make a book
(Book)
So people try to tempt me cuz they think My clip is empty
(Empty)
Bullet straight through your skull will leak your blood until it's empty
So just tempt me cuz you think I'm pretending
These words are gone to ascending
So never think I'm not ready
But I'll never be locked up
(Locked Up)
And My language is proper
(Proper)
Girl I was in class
While your nigga got shot up
(Shot up)
So bend that ass to a nigga you thought was
A kid a bitch a fag a laughing stock at that
(Huh)
A kid a bitch a fag a laughing stock at that
(Hah)
Prolly never thought of that once I got the bag
(Hah)
Bitch you Never fucking bang you fucked in the trap
(Uh)
Grab you by the hair and you bussin it back
(Uh)
Fuck your main nigga I broke his kneecap
(Uh)
Fill that bitch lungs with smoke from the gat
(Uh)
Grab you by the hair and you bussin it back
(Uh)
Fuck your main nigga I broke his kneecap
(Yuh)
Fill that bitch lungs with smoke from the gat
(Gat)
Fill that bitch lungs with smoke from the gat
(Pshh)
(Uh)
My revolvers my problem solver
Never call it to cause a problem
I Just call it to drop a Dollar
I live off of my persona
I'm smoking that marijuana
And they sell it round every corner
And you know it too
Cuz I protect the plug more than you
You don't fuck with my vision
I'll kill all you bitches
Split your head in half like it's fucking division
I'll end in a prison
I'm ending my wisdom
I'll kill all you bitches
Split your head in half like it's fucking division
I'll end in a prison
I'm ending my wisdom
(Uh Uh)
Your thinking "who the fuck just said that?
Hol on take a step back
Don't get in my face you baby face
You don't what it takes to hold a drake
So notice me Your poetry Won't even put a hole in me
I know you think your strong And that you'll win me by ignoring me
Raised by your mama why she make you such a pussy
You Never had no drama and my life a fucking movie
(Movie)
They calling me a clown Tears dripping down my uzi
(Prah Prah)
Im just tryna make it out But My depression will not move me
My life a fucking tragedy I do not want a sequel
(Sequal)
So I try to spread a messagePositivity to people
(People)
But niggas try to judge me cuz the way I fucking look
(Look)
So I write behind a mask so much I'll prolly make a book
(Book)
So people try to tempt me cuz they think My clip is empty
(Empty)
Bullet straight through your skull will leak your blood until it's empty
So just tempt me cuz you think I'm pretending
These words are gone to ascending
So never think I'm not ready
But I'll never be locked up
(Locked Up)
And My language is proper
(Proper)
Girl I was in class
While your nigga got shot up
(Shot up)
So bend that ass to a nigga you thought was
A kid a bitch a fag a laughing stock at that
(Huh)
A kid a bitch a fag a laughing stock at that
(Hah)
Prolly never thought of that once I got the bag
(Hah)
Bitch you Never fucking bang you fucked in the trap
(Uh)
Grab you by the hair and you bussin it back
(Uh)
Fuck your main nigga I broke his kneecap
(Uh)
Fill that bitch lungs with smoke from the gat
(Uh)
Grab you by the hair and you bussin it back
(Uh)
Fuck your main nigga I broke his kneecap
(Yuh)
Fill that bitch lungs with smoke from the gat
(Gat)
Fill that bitch lungs with smoke from the gat
(Pshh)
(Uh)
My revolvers my problem solver
Never call it to cause a problem
I Just call it to drop a Dollar
I live off of my persona
I'm smoking that marijuana
And they sell it round every corner
And you know it too
Cuz I protect the plug more than you
You don't fuck with my vision
I'll kill all you bitches
Split your head in half like it's fucking division
I'll end in a prison
I'm ending my wisdom
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