I Promise
"Man i just wish everybody a good day, and I wish everybody could have a good day
And i'm sending positive vibes out to you, because you probably need it the most...
And honestly this some raw shit. shit is straight from the heart, this is pure pain
So I hope you dig, you dig?
Take care of yourself, and take care of everybody around you"
I know how to cook if you don't yeah i'm probably whipping the shell for you
I know how to cook, if you don't I am whipping a bell for you
Catching this over again
I was frying with the pain
I was cooking on the pan
I was making dog food, dog food for my dog in the pain
For my dawgs, I ain't talking dog pound, yeah i'm evened out, talking soup
But i'm talking that peekaboo
Chopper sting in the filthy suburbs
Sippin' on lean
Sippin' on dirt
Sippin' on sizzurp
Sippin' on mud
Sippin' the good
Percy be good
Aiming high with my woadies
Shooting high like I'm Kobe
Hope I land in the morning
Hit the stars like a rover
I ain't hide behind no cover
I'm balloonin, I'm ballonin'
She's exploding and I'm coming
She burn my money like a toaster
Hold my head under the water
Had to cut her short now, she think she's running them courses
She was sneaking in my business like she was Dora the Explorer
Double the rent but the room's clearly bigger now
Chandelier inside the middle with gold flakes with them riddles round
Kiddle then dribble the money, I flip it and double it, triple it, tried her out, kicked her out
Best time of her lifetime
Certified throughout my lifespan, and my lifestyle ain't boring
Bitch id probably die for you
Probably take a life for you
Probably change your mind baby ain't even feel the need to lie to you
Bury the pain in the glitter and glam
Hustle hard for you, myself and my kin
I always stand up for the gang
I Promise
Babygirl I promised you that if you and me were out there, you was bleeding
Ii would never ever ever leave you
Babygirl can you come to my door, yea would you show up
If I was dying, if I was out there bleeding?
I was out there bleeding
I took 30 to the knee
Probably gon make u bleed
And I still aint feeling peace
Rip the frames of Mona Lisa
Babygirl imma cheese upon your pizza
Babygirl let me eat all of your pizza
Let me feast
Smoke gasoline like i'm Vin Diesel
Fought a feeble of them needs
We gon stang em with them needles
Syringerine, we rep them beetles
Imma cut it up in pieces
I'm diving up the pieces
Eating, dining on the pizza
Medusa, Bonnie, yeah I give up
Whatchu need my baby? bleed it off
And i'm sending positive vibes out to you, because you probably need it the most...
And honestly this some raw shit. shit is straight from the heart, this is pure pain
So I hope you dig, you dig?
Take care of yourself, and take care of everybody around you"
I know how to cook if you don't yeah i'm probably whipping the shell for you
I know how to cook, if you don't I am whipping a bell for you
Catching this over again
I was frying with the pain
I was cooking on the pan
I was making dog food, dog food for my dog in the pain
For my dawgs, I ain't talking dog pound, yeah i'm evened out, talking soup
But i'm talking that peekaboo
Chopper sting in the filthy suburbs
Sippin' on lean
Sippin' on dirt
Sippin' on sizzurp
Sippin' on mud
Sippin' the good
Percy be good
Aiming high with my woadies
Shooting high like I'm Kobe
Hope I land in the morning
Hit the stars like a rover
I ain't hide behind no cover
I'm balloonin, I'm ballonin'
She's exploding and I'm coming
She burn my money like a toaster
Hold my head under the water
Had to cut her short now, she think she's running them courses
She was sneaking in my business like she was Dora the Explorer
Double the rent but the room's clearly bigger now
Chandelier inside the middle with gold flakes with them riddles round
Kiddle then dribble the money, I flip it and double it, triple it, tried her out, kicked her out
Best time of her lifetime
Certified throughout my lifespan, and my lifestyle ain't boring
Bitch id probably die for you
Probably take a life for you
Probably change your mind baby ain't even feel the need to lie to you
Bury the pain in the glitter and glam
Hustle hard for you, myself and my kin
I always stand up for the gang
I Promise
Babygirl I promised you that if you and me were out there, you was bleeding
Ii would never ever ever leave you
Babygirl can you come to my door, yea would you show up
If I was dying, if I was out there bleeding?
I was out there bleeding
I took 30 to the knee
Probably gon make u bleed
And I still aint feeling peace
Rip the frames of Mona Lisa
Babygirl imma cheese upon your pizza
Babygirl let me eat all of your pizza
Let me feast
Smoke gasoline like i'm Vin Diesel
Fought a feeble of them needs
We gon stang em with them needles
Syringerine, we rep them beetles
Imma cut it up in pieces
I'm diving up the pieces
Eating, dining on the pizza
Medusa, Bonnie, yeah I give up
Whatchu need my baby? bleed it off
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Writer(s): Nicolai Ukkelberg
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