Drama
I came from living in trauma
Never been the type to deal with the drama
I used to trap out the Mother Fucking Honda
I was busy probably chasing them commas
I'm the greatest bitch, I' m hot like a Sauna
Presidential man I feel like Obama
Keep it humble gotta shoutout my momma
Blue hunnits like a medal of honor
Getting hotter in the summer
Wait until I get my bag right
Drippin harder, like I'm Gunna
She blowing me like a bagpipe
Hit it harder than a drummer
Your team better act right
All you haters gonna suffer
Making money broke an old habit
Life was hell now it's so lavish
Whole team looking so savage
Only fake around me is a faux jacket
Get invested I'm the whole package
(Your) Bars Are boring you should go practice
Redbone and she's a dope actress
Man I took her home and broke the whole mattress
Now my new collective we was too Inventive
Now we're making money on our days off
I was too attentive got the new incentive
Now my grinding yeah, it finally paid off
Now my intuition paying my tuition
You would think a homie probably played ball
We the new edition to a new religion
Ain't nobody gonna try to save y'all
So I Hop on the Track Beastmode, I GO
Pockets too fat might need Lipo
Cuddis tote guns like G.I. JOE
I am to high, I can't lie low
Cuddies think that lyricism boring
I suggest they go and check who's scoring
Living In the moments not important
Here today but gone before the morning
The whole game we about to defeat
What my friends made was an immaculate feat
Used to get hate, now they are acting all sweet
Man I Kick em to the side with the Rafs on my feet
Let me show you how I come with the heat
Got it planned out, got it down to a T
From the weeping and moaning and gnashing off teeth
I just pray that the lord got a plan for my team
I came from living in trauma
Never been the type to deal with the drama
I used to trap out the Honda
I was busy probably chasing them commas
I'm the greatest bitch, I' m hot like a Sauna
Presidential man I feel like Obama
Keep it humble gotta shoutout my momma
Blue hunnits like a medal of honor
Getting hotter in the summer
Wait until I get my bag right
Drippin harder, like I'm Gunna
She blowing me like a bagpipe
Never been the type to deal with the drama
I used to trap out the Mother Fucking Honda
I was busy probably chasing them commas
I'm the greatest bitch, I' m hot like a Sauna
Presidential man I feel like Obama
Keep it humble gotta shoutout my momma
Blue hunnits like a medal of honor
Getting hotter in the summer
Wait until I get my bag right
Drippin harder, like I'm Gunna
She blowing me like a bagpipe
Hit it harder than a drummer
Your team better act right
All you haters gonna suffer
Making money broke an old habit
Life was hell now it's so lavish
Whole team looking so savage
Only fake around me is a faux jacket
Get invested I'm the whole package
(Your) Bars Are boring you should go practice
Redbone and she's a dope actress
Man I took her home and broke the whole mattress
Now my new collective we was too Inventive
Now we're making money on our days off
I was too attentive got the new incentive
Now my grinding yeah, it finally paid off
Now my intuition paying my tuition
You would think a homie probably played ball
We the new edition to a new religion
Ain't nobody gonna try to save y'all
So I Hop on the Track Beastmode, I GO
Pockets too fat might need Lipo
Cuddis tote guns like G.I. JOE
I am to high, I can't lie low
Cuddies think that lyricism boring
I suggest they go and check who's scoring
Living In the moments not important
Here today but gone before the morning
The whole game we about to defeat
What my friends made was an immaculate feat
Used to get hate, now they are acting all sweet
Man I Kick em to the side with the Rafs on my feet
Let me show you how I come with the heat
Got it planned out, got it down to a T
From the weeping and moaning and gnashing off teeth
I just pray that the lord got a plan for my team
I came from living in trauma
Never been the type to deal with the drama
I used to trap out the Honda
I was busy probably chasing them commas
I'm the greatest bitch, I' m hot like a Sauna
Presidential man I feel like Obama
Keep it humble gotta shoutout my momma
Blue hunnits like a medal of honor
Getting hotter in the summer
Wait until I get my bag right
Drippin harder, like I'm Gunna
She blowing me like a bagpipe
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Rima
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