Off the Henny

I took so many loans that's I owe myself
Track so dope I'm tryna cope myself
Flow so tight i might choke myself
They say I'm acting brand new but I don't know myself
I'm in the process of learning
I always ash what I'm burning
I always ash what you earning
I'll shock the map cuz I'm current
I'm currently the sickest nigga spitting
In my division, divide the vision
If you multiply then it's my decision
Im whipping with this shit on blast, so niggas know who I am
You on snap, while I'm snapping like a poetry slam
That mean I grind like I'm posed to
Mailman cuz I grind like I'm posed to
Don't let ya fake friends try and coach you
Only real bosses promote you
So honestly it's thanks for nothing
Came from nothing
I need a raise or something, cut throat like a razer
These niggas know to switch up like a blade or something
Ive been a hunnit, they looking like they need change or something
They only fucking witchu if you got the wave or something
But I ain't tryna force ideas
I thank God for the course I've lived
Ain't no remorse, I'ma sport, every choice I did
Im just tryna find my own purpose
Swear im in my bag no berkin
I gotta put my city on the map
Or the city on my back, got me feeling like I'm crowd surfing
I gotta get it on my own now
Never really been alone, standout but it's sitting on my dome now
In the pussy I be feeling like it's home now
I ain't never tryna slow down
I got the heat coming out the KRK's
Full of myself like I ate all day
8 Sideways, cuz I'm infinite,
Niggas always talking bout percentages
But they ain't never right so they illiterate

I'm taking shots like a semi
I swear I'm drunk off the henny
I'm tryna fuck if you ready
Yea yea

Already got faded for this verse
Hennessy white

I'm taking shots like a semi
I swear I'm drunk off the henny
I'm tryna fuck if you ready
Yea yea

This the type of shit I write, when I get right off Hennessy and ice
Wait
The same shit ya favorite rapper break his head at night to try and bite
Look
I heard once that in the hood you might lose ya life, come to think they probably right
But birds in the trap like to sing McKnight
So ima take a chance tonight
Holdup
When I sip liquor, i be slick like a snake
Go ahead and slither bitch nigga
That part, I'm a wig splitter
I'll eat ya food, ima big tipper
To ya baby momma ima big giver
I'll take her shopping and get rich with her
That's 6 figures
Split it half
And keep it 3000 like my staff
I don't play around
With the shit that I say that I love
And I can't stay around
If anybody got hate in they blood
Protect my soul, the shit I see
When I get right off white Hennessy
Make me wanna put a bullet in my enemies
But ima sit back and fuck all this pussy cuz this shit too tight
Like the flows, like the clothes
All my hoes, like the bullet hoes I fill my foes with when I unload
They get at least two of those
I'm not the 1, I'm 2 equipped
I'm 3 or 4 or 5 shots away from triple 6
If I don't see a reverend, I might never see a 7
But I ain't ever seen a heaven where I'm from
I'm done



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Peguero
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