Lexapro
Stay home I don't fuck with none of you niggas (Aye bro)
Stay home I don't wanna come to the function with folks
We like real women around
And we know that she hoe
But she gon still hold it down
And we bro's so we don't beef over bitches n pounds
We pass bitches around and split the digits we found
Aye bro damm
(Damm damm damm)
Shorty what ya like on the inside tho
Tell me that ya like me don't know my soul
When my Aunty died I was 5 years old
Turn me to a man I don't cry no more
Tell me bout ya vice can you guess mine tho
Imma raise the price on the rise
On a flight
On a boat
Cuz I'm waved
Doin road
With the guys
For the days
Fuck ya guys bro
Y'all ain't never ride bro
See you gettin high do it make you feel alive bro
Tell me are you paid up? Then why are you laid up?
Ain't yo people chained up? I hope that you prayed up
Vacant vacation no home no sleep Just eat repeat mane
Vision MLK my smith like Malcolm mentally (Hey)
Hope you shine my darling
Yeah I hope you shine my darling
Hope you shine my darling
Hope you shine like sun in morning
Hope you shine my darling
Yeah I hope you shine my darling
Hope you shine my darling
Hope you shine like sun in morning
We still eat ramen
Fuck sirens
My psyche on lexapro
We pray for guidance
Fuck sirens
My psyche on lexapro
We still eat ramen
Fuck sirens
My psyche on lexapro
We pray for guidance
Fuck sirens
My psyche on lexapro
(We still on)
Feel like I should be more woke
Feel like I probably should vote
Feel like I should be more woke
Feel like I probably should vote
Stay home I don't wanna come to the function with folks
We like real women around
And we know that she hoe
But she gon still hold it down
And we bro's so we don't beef over bitches n pounds
We pass bitches around and split the digits we found
Aye bro damm
(Damm damm damm)
Shorty what ya like on the inside tho
Tell me that ya like me don't know my soul
When my Aunty died I was 5 years old
Turn me to a man I don't cry no more
Tell me bout ya vice can you guess mine tho
Imma raise the price on the rise
On a flight
On a boat
Cuz I'm waved
Doin road
With the guys
For the days
Fuck ya guys bro
Y'all ain't never ride bro
See you gettin high do it make you feel alive bro
Tell me are you paid up? Then why are you laid up?
Ain't yo people chained up? I hope that you prayed up
Vacant vacation no home no sleep Just eat repeat mane
Vision MLK my smith like Malcolm mentally (Hey)
Hope you shine my darling
Yeah I hope you shine my darling
Hope you shine my darling
Hope you shine like sun in morning
Hope you shine my darling
Yeah I hope you shine my darling
Hope you shine my darling
Hope you shine like sun in morning
We still eat ramen
Fuck sirens
My psyche on lexapro
We pray for guidance
Fuck sirens
My psyche on lexapro
We still eat ramen
Fuck sirens
My psyche on lexapro
We pray for guidance
Fuck sirens
My psyche on lexapro
(We still on)
Feel like I should be more woke
Feel like I probably should vote
Feel like I should be more woke
Feel like I probably should vote
Credits
Writer(s): Stephon King
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