Discussions
Thoughts to myself having ah discussion with myself
I don't know
How to feel and these real feelings that I feel, I was
Loving the fuck out ah bitch who ain't give ah fuck bout how I felt
I had ah dream about my nigga he said that I won't ever see em again
Long Live Jigga I hate to say I hope you meant that my friend
I lost some people not to death but now they dead to me
No petty please
They bottom feed
Squash em like ah centipede
Frienemies in competition bout some petty things
Fuck, I gotta seperate
If I was winning and you lost could we still celebrate
If I had tried and ain't succeed well still i love the chase
I'm chasing billions fuck around and make that shit my bank
Account, I could count all on myself if niggas tried to take me out
Could I count on you or might as well should just add you out
All these bitches said that we forever now we exes I done x'd em out
I don't wanna add my money times by 10
Now that's what I'm talking bout
I let the haters run they mouth
Could take yo bitch and make her shout
Go chase some bread you stupid slouch
This beat by Klub club millions paradise
I'm taking chances roll the dice
I'm scared to see my momma die
Don't want be dead my momma crying
Thoughts to myself having ah discussion with myself
I don't know
How to feel and these real feelings that I feel, I was
Loving the fuck out ah bitch who ain't give ah fuck bout how I felt
I had ah dream about my nigga he said that I won't ever see em again
Long Live Jigga I hate to say I hope you meant that my friend
I lost some people not to death but now they dead to me
No petty please
They bottom feed
Squash em like ah centipede
Frienemies in competition bout some petty things
I won't switch up and that's some y'all cant stand about me
Real nigga blood that's just some y'all cant clone about me
Don't give no fucks bout what y'all saying that's what y'all hate about me
I still remain to be myself that what y'all love about
Look, Dark thoughts to kill everybody
Don't want be deceived I'm feeling devious
Envy real ain't never meet you or yo close friend
Could be skeeming on they so scandalous
I been tired I've been locked inside some shackles shit
Power hungry want the world inside my hands and shit
Be aware of yo suroudings stay observant
I done made my own wave they tryna surf it
Nigga thinking he the shit, Wipe em like ah asshole
You know damn well I don't give no fucks, Ima fucking asshole
I'm coming in the fucking clutch, I done hit the mamba mode
Smoking so much fucking dope, I can't see you eyes close
Hold On, Aye
I get the money that's pronto
Smoking ah leaf the whole fronto
I know ah plug name Poco
Put you on a shirt no polo
I'm listening to Motown and mojo
Yo bitch keep giving me head lil nigga you got you ah good hoe
Thoughts to myself having ah discussion with myself
I don't know
How to feel and these real feelings that I feel, I was
Loving the fuck out ah bitch who ain't give ah fuck bout how I felt
I had ah dream about my nigga he said that I won't ever see em again
Long Live Jigga I hate to say I hope you meant that my friend
I lost some people not to death but now they dead to me
No petty please
They bottom feed
Squash em like ah centipede
Frienemies in competition bout some petty things
I don't know
How to feel and these real feelings that I feel, I was
Loving the fuck out ah bitch who ain't give ah fuck bout how I felt
I had ah dream about my nigga he said that I won't ever see em again
Long Live Jigga I hate to say I hope you meant that my friend
I lost some people not to death but now they dead to me
No petty please
They bottom feed
Squash em like ah centipede
Frienemies in competition bout some petty things
Fuck, I gotta seperate
If I was winning and you lost could we still celebrate
If I had tried and ain't succeed well still i love the chase
I'm chasing billions fuck around and make that shit my bank
Account, I could count all on myself if niggas tried to take me out
Could I count on you or might as well should just add you out
All these bitches said that we forever now we exes I done x'd em out
I don't wanna add my money times by 10
Now that's what I'm talking bout
I let the haters run they mouth
Could take yo bitch and make her shout
Go chase some bread you stupid slouch
This beat by Klub club millions paradise
I'm taking chances roll the dice
I'm scared to see my momma die
Don't want be dead my momma crying
Thoughts to myself having ah discussion with myself
I don't know
How to feel and these real feelings that I feel, I was
Loving the fuck out ah bitch who ain't give ah fuck bout how I felt
I had ah dream about my nigga he said that I won't ever see em again
Long Live Jigga I hate to say I hope you meant that my friend
I lost some people not to death but now they dead to me
No petty please
They bottom feed
Squash em like ah centipede
Frienemies in competition bout some petty things
I won't switch up and that's some y'all cant stand about me
Real nigga blood that's just some y'all cant clone about me
Don't give no fucks bout what y'all saying that's what y'all hate about me
I still remain to be myself that what y'all love about
Look, Dark thoughts to kill everybody
Don't want be deceived I'm feeling devious
Envy real ain't never meet you or yo close friend
Could be skeeming on they so scandalous
I been tired I've been locked inside some shackles shit
Power hungry want the world inside my hands and shit
Be aware of yo suroudings stay observant
I done made my own wave they tryna surf it
Nigga thinking he the shit, Wipe em like ah asshole
You know damn well I don't give no fucks, Ima fucking asshole
I'm coming in the fucking clutch, I done hit the mamba mode
Smoking so much fucking dope, I can't see you eyes close
Hold On, Aye
I get the money that's pronto
Smoking ah leaf the whole fronto
I know ah plug name Poco
Put you on a shirt no polo
I'm listening to Motown and mojo
Yo bitch keep giving me head lil nigga you got you ah good hoe
Thoughts to myself having ah discussion with myself
I don't know
How to feel and these real feelings that I feel, I was
Loving the fuck out ah bitch who ain't give ah fuck bout how I felt
I had ah dream about my nigga he said that I won't ever see em again
Long Live Jigga I hate to say I hope you meant that my friend
I lost some people not to death but now they dead to me
No petty please
They bottom feed
Squash em like ah centipede
Frienemies in competition bout some petty things
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Writer(s): Rodney Delaney
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