#LIBRA

25 And blessed to be alive
I don't know why you try
I tried to tell you I
Am the fucking the truth
Do this shit without a booth
But I'm steadily dropping new
While you watching what I do
I had one but I need two
I double up my double cup
I be cruising in first place lil boy you just a runner up
This money got me sitting high like I went and bought a truck
Banatipapi sending shots at everybody
Counted me out and threw dirt on name
I been telling you this nigga (Yeah) we ain't the same
I cock it back and aim that shit at your brain
Pull the trigga I just killed you with the knowledge
Your baddest lil' joint couldn't fuck with my bottom bitch
I tried to tell you this I am with all the shits
Smack you in the lip
Now you reaping what you sow
I was broke once before now my mind is set on go
And I will never let person go and try to take my soul

I've been with the crew
Riding through the city, cruising down Georgia Avenue
We from DMV and you know that we popping niggas loose
Drinking Hennessy and smoking something my momma wouldn't approve
I got women that want me and I got women that I choose
I got air max on my feet so I be floating through the room
Is it me or it something bout' this beat that I can't lose
I been looking in the mirror almost everyday and I always see myself that's something I'm glad to say
Gasolina in mi casa, let my migos through
I want guapo, I call Brando
He got flavors too
I been working for my family almost everyday
Quarantine ain't really shit when you got something to say
No one questioning me walking through my neighborhood
Yeah
Everybody good
Shit
See I got love for everybody in my neighborhood
Yeah
Everybody good

Quarantine got me thinking too much
Too much time at home lost in my mind



Credits
Writer(s): Cory Covington
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