Infinite Tsukuyomi

Baby I had dreams of today
Maybe that's the reason I get on these and have my way
Bae I rep the team every day
Niggas talking but they never bought that shit to my face
Helped you crossed the street Nigga you was never in my lane
Tryna cross me Younging feel like Jesus til the grave
I'll be Mary Jane blowing Told my lil one we'll be great
Bitches tryna get on top Oh behave

Bitch I got knots Youngin sipping lemonade
Made it out the bottom Out the struggle I was brave
100s I'm my wallet 20s 50s Ain't no change
I had to be honest with myself Stayed in my lane
Now I'm doing what I want and smoking Mary Jane
I cud help u pay for surgery
Nigga ain't a problem I'll just charge it to the game
But I can't forget so let me spit this pain (Dam)
I told u my problems and u said that u relate
How the fuck am I suppose to look at you the same
Bitch I made it out Nigga all u had to do was wait
Can't believe you even have faith
I can't even have no shame
That made me that man I am today
Nigga i got grams to the face
Bitch u know a Younging keep bands on the way

Baby I had dreams of today
Maybe that's the reason I get on these and have my way
Bae I rep the team every day
Niggas talking but they never bought that shit to my face
Helped you crossed the street Nigga you was never in my lane
Tryna cross me Younging feel like Jesus til the grave
I'll be Mary Jane blowing Told my lil one we'll be great
Bitches tryna get on top Oh behave

Remember I had told u we cud go out separate ways
Maybe that's around the time you wasn't listening
Maybe that's around the time I got caught in a wave
Should've been more focused At least I got paid
I got a new target But I still got aim
I got a new darling And she really for me
Thousands in my wallet Rocking fendi Hermes
Ima heavyweight Boy compete in your lane
Why these niggas beefing with they homies Bird gang
Signing hoe deals Taking Bird change
Told my niggas you cud put that shit in your name
Homie tried to put my name on him Your lame (Big lame)
Homie I rock Lou kang kicks with my jeans
Thousands dollars for these expensive designer Balmain
And it's not a problem looking for me U cud find
Playing def loaf Let a nigga try me

Baby I had dreams of today
Maybe that's the reason I get on these and have my way
Bae I rep the team every day
Niggas talking but they never bought that shit to my face
Helped you crossed the street Nigga you was never in my lane
Tryna cross me Younging feel like Jesus til the grave
I'll be Mary Jane blowing Told my lil one we'll be great
Bitches tryna get on top Oh behavep



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Francis Raymond, Trone Glaston Mason Jr.
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