Retro

Niggas turn bitches
Like they bleed every month
Feedem the pump
Ruthless actions from a thief with ah blunt
Stealing yo intellect with retrospect
Got two thangs of homework left
Seems you never learned yo lesson
Who you out here pressin
Spoxxie two xs and no ts
Seems like you aint never had steez
I preach palm trees and calm greed with dope haikus
Seems like you aint never know the blues my dude
I welcome judgement with a crooked smile
Fine whine accompanies my womans golden crown
Tiara my aura may be the shotcaller
So don't get mad when my past
Grants you a smart daughter
Stay on your p an qs
Hope my music relates to you
I aint that basic dude
I can tell
Fallen trust
Has taken over you
So I focus on my art
While she press for my heart
Warned her bout that shit from the start
Meet me fifty fifty
Or you can bounce
My clout mounted tight on top of my pride
Eyes wide open
Mind shut I done blew her mind
Ah brotha with ah backbone
How could you waste my time
She doubled back and blew ah kiss
Tell me that shit aint slime

Now coast or boast
Coast boast
Woah fuck my nigga my lows be to close



Credits
Writer(s): Xavier Davis
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