Nominations

Yeah, Ugh
Buddha Buddha, I'm praying to you
You could help me win, I'm not a loser
Praying to the god's like hallelujah
Like father I ain't got no money but i'm really tryna cop a jeweler
Or maybe cop a 'Gar from Cuba
Make the world freeze up, Like stone when they see Medusa
Make the girls freeze up, They bone when they see my Supra
I ain't got got no cheese N cream, But i'm finna get some Gouda
Like bitch get clean
Like here, Heres a loofa
Boyfriend looking at me like he finna hit
But he softer than the noodles
He just scared of me, So he coming at me through computers
Knock his ass down, before he starts to blow up like bazooka
You just knew to, You just knew to
Playing games boy this ain't no Sega Genesis
Want the fame boy but you know my shit is treacherous
Stay in lane boy cause you know my shit is venomous
I don't even know if you could say these fuckin' sentences
See these people out here tryna threaten us
Like get up off the premises, 'Fore I leave you ruined like Persepolis
I don't even know why you would mention us
I don't even know why you contesting us
Like get up off my necklace, Get up off my bracelet
What you even know about facing it?
What you even know about the days in the basement?
Bitch you is a basic, Music is so tasteless
Need some education from my music cause I got my loaded bases
Get me on your playlist
Bumping to it and you know the bitches getting wasted
No one can replace this, I need some nominations
I need to be persuasive
I need to leave my traces cause people switching places, On me
I can't remember faces
I need a new location homie
I did some calculations and I did some observations
The people say congratulations
Cause I made it on the playlist
I guess I need to learn some patience
But people fucking up my placement
People fucking up my status
Like I need some explanations cause I ain't got limitations
Ugh
Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Hannah
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