Santa Clarity

I really swear I grieve I just make the shit look easy
The ones I always love they make a effort to mistreat me
My grandma showed me love and when she left she had to teach me
That people only care when they got a good nuff reason
Why you even here if you going leave with every season
You just as bad as them since all them lies you go believing
Maybe slightly worst because them bitches ain't een meet me
Ice on my neck
Take ice of the jet
I got numbers and prices on Fiji

I be sliding off them roxys got me moving in slow motion '
That bitch is on my dick cause she
Know that I'm chosen
I touch that pussy once that bitch be wetter than a ocean
Im sipping toxic potion
Trying to hide my emotions

Don't even talk to me
Micro Draco I can shake the devil off of me
Said fuck that can let no nigga be the boss of me
It's some niggas played it wrong I gotta cross on em
I get the bag I'm dropping bands going be a cold summer
Blue coupe thuggin with my people
I'm feeling like new black Beetle
It's get down or it's lay down
Cuz showed me beanie sigel
Trappin lowkey out hot box see through
You don't know me nigga
Who your people
I can't get off the K it's like some shit that I can't read through
I'm just tryn say Myself tryn save myself
But I know my Niggas need my help know they need my help
Can't let em put Laumo on no shelf
Too much time was dealt
But i ain't going to say too much cause he going get appeal
Only fuckin widd niggas that's real

You don't fix it then who will
My daddy ain't leave me no will
My grandma ain't leave me no will
Sporty ain't leave me no will
My papa ain't leave no will
My grandma ain't leave me no will
I don't change this shit who will
I don't change this shit who will
Nigga don't tell me whats real

I really swear I grieve I just make the shit look easy
The ones I always love they make a effort to mistreat me
My grandma showed me love and when she left she had to teach me
That people only care when they got a good nuff reason
Why you even here if you going leave with every season
You just as bad as them since all them lies you go believing
Maybe slightly worst because them bitches ain't een meet me
Ice on my neck
I take ice of the jet
I got numbers and prices on Fiji



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Writer(s): Damian Prince
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