Aftermath
Mhhhmm
Yeah, yeah
I been going out my way
Hustlin' every single day
Nowadays they be taking me for granted
So they 'gon learn the harder way
Pray my demons go away
Pray these monsters go away
Keeping an eye on the real and the fake
'Cause you never know who 'gon betray
And I can't get her out my head no matter how hard I try
And I promised to my pops Ima just hustle 'till I die
One at a time
Taking these rappers out one at a time
I'm just fed up with all of these lies
Their taking ideas and wasting my time
'Cause I just need credit where credit is due
Your babygirl asking for my avenue
I'm ballin' just like im 2 plus 22
I could tell she want to be part of the crew
I just can't keep taking b.s. from nobody
Hit it one time and she went and caught four bodies
Dawg just shut up you know you is a nobody
Nowadays I can't put my trust in nobody
Babygirl you know what's poppin' yeah
I'm in my zone and I'm locked in yeah
I got my foot on the gas I ain't stoppin yeah
I gotta get a bag ain't got no option yeah
Ima just put 'em all up in a coffin yeah
She going down and she ain't ever stopping yeah
This is the aftermath
Yeaahhh
Yeah, yeah
I been going out my way
Hustlin' every single day
Nowadays they be taking me for granted
So they 'gon learn the harder way
Pray my demons go away
Pray these monsters go away
Keeping an eye on the real and the fake
'Cause you never know who 'gon betray
And I can't get her out my head no matter how hard I try
And I promised to my pops Ima just hustle 'till I die
One at a time
Taking these rappers out one at a time
I'm just fed up with all of these lies
Their taking ideas and wasting my time
'Cause I just need credit where credit is due
Your babygirl asking for my avenue
I'm ballin' just like im 2 plus 22
I could tell she want to be part of the crew
I just can't keep taking b.s. from nobody
Hit it one time and she went and caught four bodies
Dawg just shut up you know you is a nobody
Nowadays I can't put my trust in nobody
Babygirl you know what's poppin' yeah
I'm in my zone and I'm locked in yeah
I got my foot on the gas I ain't stoppin yeah
I gotta get a bag ain't got no option yeah
Ima just put 'em all up in a coffin yeah
She going down and she ain't ever stopping yeah
This is the aftermath
Yeaahhh
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Writer(s): Francesco Secci
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