Facade
No pressure, Collo
Reminiscin' on the days where I had to sneak out, now I'm older now
Fuck them niggas that tried to keep me down
I'm a boss, nigga, I buy my own shit, dawg
I don't wanna beg nobody, wait on payday, dawg
I do my own shit, bro
Thought she'd hold me down but she switched up at the end, that's how life goes
One minute you're up, the next minute you feel down
I don't want nothin' close 'cause if you love them
They'll have hella power over you
And it's the one's you fuck with heavy wanna bury you
Shit be heavy on my mind
Lately, shit be heavy on my mind, whoa
I'ma fight 'til the very end
I don't wanna wait 'til you make your mind up, I'ma do my own shit
They finna catch these hands if they talk shit
I don't want nobody that don't want me
You tellin' them lies, you tellin' them lies
I'm surprised that you're livin' with your pants on fire
Call me "Sire", I'm a King in the makin'
Finna get them bands up
Feel like Bruce Wayne in Wayne Manor
Finna get my bands up
Smokin', they don't want none
Always on my dick, what the fuck they really want, bro?
If I take the shot, I ain't missin', uh
If I take the shot, y'all brains gonna missin', uh
My heart cold like a fuckin' freezer
She always on that "here and there" shit
She ain't real, bro, she ain't real
Ain't gon' flex when I get rich
Certain niggas can't hit me up, sayin' they with me from day one
Y'all niggas fake as fuck, uh, yah
Girl, tell me, do you really love me or not? Oh, nah
Feelin' like I'm gonna explode, oh, yah
The rage I feel, the rage I feel, this ain't fuckin' over
I'ma hold it down
Slowly but surely, I'ma make it out this
Nine to five ain't shit but I gotta do what I gotta do
'Til I can do what I wanna do
Keep your eyes in front of you, ayy
Money on my mind, gotta collect what I can
Call me "supernova" not a "superstar" 'cause I'm finna blowup
Feel like Superman, I ain't stupid, man
Girl, you fuckin' with the realest and you fuck me over
Really, man?
Got me in my feelings, man
Babygirl, you lose me, yo
Should've known, you only tryna use me, yo
Only thing on my mind is music, yo
Fuck you bitch, you lose me, yo
Fuck you lil' bitch, you so stupid
Flip the finger, yo
I'ma fight 'til the very end
I don't wanna wait 'til you make your mind up, I'ma do my own shit
They finna catch these hands if they talk shit
I don't want nobody that don't want me
You tellin' them lies, you tellin' them lies
I'm surprised that you're livin' with your pants on fire
Call me "Sire", I'm a King in the makin'
Finna get them bands up
Feel like Bruce Wayne in Wayne Manor
I'ma fight 'til the very end
I don't wanna wait 'til you make your mind up, I'ma do my own shit
They finna catch these hands if they talk shit
I don't want nobody that don't want me
You tellin' them lies, you tellin' them lies
I'm surprised that you're livin' with your pants on fire
Call me "Sire", I'm a King in the makin'
Finna get them bands up
Feel like Bruce Wayne in Wayne Manor
Reminiscin' on the days where I had to sneak out, now I'm older now
Fuck them niggas that tried to keep me down
I'm a boss, nigga, I buy my own shit, dawg
I don't wanna beg nobody, wait on payday, dawg
I do my own shit, bro
Thought she'd hold me down but she switched up at the end, that's how life goes
One minute you're up, the next minute you feel down
I don't want nothin' close 'cause if you love them
They'll have hella power over you
And it's the one's you fuck with heavy wanna bury you
Shit be heavy on my mind
Lately, shit be heavy on my mind, whoa
I'ma fight 'til the very end
I don't wanna wait 'til you make your mind up, I'ma do my own shit
They finna catch these hands if they talk shit
I don't want nobody that don't want me
You tellin' them lies, you tellin' them lies
I'm surprised that you're livin' with your pants on fire
Call me "Sire", I'm a King in the makin'
Finna get them bands up
Feel like Bruce Wayne in Wayne Manor
Finna get my bands up
Smokin', they don't want none
Always on my dick, what the fuck they really want, bro?
If I take the shot, I ain't missin', uh
If I take the shot, y'all brains gonna missin', uh
My heart cold like a fuckin' freezer
She always on that "here and there" shit
She ain't real, bro, she ain't real
Ain't gon' flex when I get rich
Certain niggas can't hit me up, sayin' they with me from day one
Y'all niggas fake as fuck, uh, yah
Girl, tell me, do you really love me or not? Oh, nah
Feelin' like I'm gonna explode, oh, yah
The rage I feel, the rage I feel, this ain't fuckin' over
I'ma hold it down
Slowly but surely, I'ma make it out this
Nine to five ain't shit but I gotta do what I gotta do
'Til I can do what I wanna do
Keep your eyes in front of you, ayy
Money on my mind, gotta collect what I can
Call me "supernova" not a "superstar" 'cause I'm finna blowup
Feel like Superman, I ain't stupid, man
Girl, you fuckin' with the realest and you fuck me over
Really, man?
Got me in my feelings, man
Babygirl, you lose me, yo
Should've known, you only tryna use me, yo
Only thing on my mind is music, yo
Fuck you bitch, you lose me, yo
Fuck you lil' bitch, you so stupid
Flip the finger, yo
I'ma fight 'til the very end
I don't wanna wait 'til you make your mind up, I'ma do my own shit
They finna catch these hands if they talk shit
I don't want nobody that don't want me
You tellin' them lies, you tellin' them lies
I'm surprised that you're livin' with your pants on fire
Call me "Sire", I'm a King in the makin'
Finna get them bands up
Feel like Bruce Wayne in Wayne Manor
I'ma fight 'til the very end
I don't wanna wait 'til you make your mind up, I'ma do my own shit
They finna catch these hands if they talk shit
I don't want nobody that don't want me
You tellin' them lies, you tellin' them lies
I'm surprised that you're livin' with your pants on fire
Call me "Sire", I'm a King in the makin'
Finna get them bands up
Feel like Bruce Wayne in Wayne Manor
Credits
Writer(s): Raynardo England
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