Supreme
Yea...
Let me talk my shit...
Yea... Ha ha
Listen...
Got something to say... OK
Fresh Fly
That's right
Riding with my miss... she with me I'm on the left side
Yea I'm bending corners in the new whip no test drive...
On the way schmoney... stressed no pressure
Come roll with me she so with me
Passenger seat sweep
She know busy or get business not nosey
She hold it down like she so sticky
She older than me I'm young
But shit I know what to do
Impressive...
A man of many blessings
She so extra in my mood chilling
I'm smooth with it I keep bad bitch
Starter pack to living lavish
Ima addicted I guess she a bad habit
Im too clean my boo mean
From the derrty like I'm steppin on shoes strings
She ain't rolling If you ain't paid
Me and bro either getting money or getting laid
Bitches!
Yea yea
Yea yea yea
Yea yea
Let me talk my shit...
Can I talk my shit...
Aye bro... can I talk my shit?
I say, spiteful but I feel like I got the right to
When you been dancing with the devil like you Micheal
Its like you to eat but not really like food
Especially when its strictly for survival...
Left with rifle right hand on the bible...
The devil lurking for a mind when its idle
And If I take the stand ima stand on my life
It will come back and bite you
Life is a full is a full cycle
It'll thieving the night you
Shit is cold as ice
No telling what niggaz might do
They be outta they minds... Man
Free lunch when it come to school
But regardless see instrumentals that's my comfort food
I use to be jealous of the dude with the lunchables
But then I realize that he was uncomfortable
They didn't want the attention of seen privilege
Shit I guess he was a humble dude
But see that's just the thing when you coming out the Lou
You got a lot to gain but you ain't gotta lot to lose
Play the game to win can't take no loses you got something to prove
I know its 9 months but it's something you gotta hold on to.
Yea ah let me talk my shit...
(Yea well let me talk my shit yea...)
Let me talk my shit...
(Alright) Yea well let me talk my shit...
Let me talk my shit (Alright yea)
Let me talk my shit
Yea yea (Yea)
Ah let me talk my shit
Let me talk my shit...
Yea... Ha ha
Listen...
Got something to say... OK
Fresh Fly
That's right
Riding with my miss... she with me I'm on the left side
Yea I'm bending corners in the new whip no test drive...
On the way schmoney... stressed no pressure
Come roll with me she so with me
Passenger seat sweep
She know busy or get business not nosey
She hold it down like she so sticky
She older than me I'm young
But shit I know what to do
Impressive...
A man of many blessings
She so extra in my mood chilling
I'm smooth with it I keep bad bitch
Starter pack to living lavish
Ima addicted I guess she a bad habit
Im too clean my boo mean
From the derrty like I'm steppin on shoes strings
She ain't rolling If you ain't paid
Me and bro either getting money or getting laid
Bitches!
Yea yea
Yea yea yea
Yea yea
Let me talk my shit...
Can I talk my shit...
Aye bro... can I talk my shit?
I say, spiteful but I feel like I got the right to
When you been dancing with the devil like you Micheal
Its like you to eat but not really like food
Especially when its strictly for survival...
Left with rifle right hand on the bible...
The devil lurking for a mind when its idle
And If I take the stand ima stand on my life
It will come back and bite you
Life is a full is a full cycle
It'll thieving the night you
Shit is cold as ice
No telling what niggaz might do
They be outta they minds... Man
Free lunch when it come to school
But regardless see instrumentals that's my comfort food
I use to be jealous of the dude with the lunchables
But then I realize that he was uncomfortable
They didn't want the attention of seen privilege
Shit I guess he was a humble dude
But see that's just the thing when you coming out the Lou
You got a lot to gain but you ain't gotta lot to lose
Play the game to win can't take no loses you got something to prove
I know its 9 months but it's something you gotta hold on to.
Yea ah let me talk my shit...
(Yea well let me talk my shit yea...)
Let me talk my shit...
(Alright) Yea well let me talk my shit...
Let me talk my shit (Alright yea)
Let me talk my shit
Yea yea (Yea)
Ah let me talk my shit
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Writer(s): Jahmad 1der
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