Let It Burn
I know these n***** be upset
I feel like Odell I just touch down on a check
I ain't new to this
You can go and ask about my rep
Who you fooling b****
Make my brother slide with that tech
If he coming at my top then it's a murder
How that boy claim he an opp but he unheard of
I feel like Desiigner, Timmy Turner, keep a burner
I feel like I'm Usher, squeeze that trigger, let it burn ya
I lost my dog, it felt so wrong, that pain hit different
They always be like E.T. why you always tripping
I'm tryna get up out the mud I'm bout my business
They don't wanna show no love when you winning
I pray to God but I'ma thug so I'ma keep on sinning
And all my guys up in the club and we gon' keep on grinning
For all the hard times we done been through
It took me a long time just to get to you
I been popping all these perky baby 2 by 2
If you say you bout that s*** then little n**** better shoot
Tay got locked up in a cell
I went hard up in a booth
They know Emmanuel
Yeah they know I spit that truth
Yeah, I know you hate it when you lonely
Come here shawty come and put that shhh on me
I went to war inside that body like the army
Said she ain't f******* with no rubber got it on me
I feel like Odell I just touch down on a check
I ain't new to this
You can go and ask about my rep
Who you fooling b****
Make my brother slide with that tech
If he coming at my top then it's a murder
How that boy claim he an opp but he unheard of
I feel like Desiigner, Timmy Turner, keep a burner
I feel like I'm Usher, squeeze that trigger, let it burn ya
I lost my dog, it felt so wrong, that pain hit different
They always be like E.T. why you always tripping
I'm tryna get up out the mud I'm bout my business
They don't wanna show no love when you winning
I pray to God but I'ma thug so I'ma keep on sinning
And all my guys up in the club and we gon' keep on grinning
For all the hard times we done been through
It took me a long time just to get to you
I been popping all these perky baby 2 by 2
If you say you bout that s*** then little n**** better shoot
Tay got locked up in a cell
I went hard up in a booth
They know Emmanuel
Yeah they know I spit that truth
Yeah, I know you hate it when you lonely
Come here shawty come and put that shhh on me
I went to war inside that body like the army
Said she ain't f******* with no rubber got it on me
Credits
Writer(s): Emmanuel Trill
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