Random Barz
I said I'm- split, between reality and dreams
I'm dreaming bout getting it by any means
I'm the Only man around who's always behind the scenes
I'm the Only one who doesn't talk shit behind a screen
And now it's - back, back back to the basics
Back before I was surrounded by all of this fake shit
Look - I don't even how to say this
But you should admire my greatness
I call that, self care, self made
Overworked and underpaid
Endless cycle every fucking day
Making dollars making cents
Bitch I'm barely even paying fucking rent
And I do this for myself yeah, I don't even need no help yeah
And I do's and I does it, and I'm balling on a budget
I'm in another world like I'm spirited away
Head in the clouds while I'm tryna numb this pain
See me rocking Maddon's, I'm not talking NFL you know I'm talking fashion
I ain't in my element
But I been in my bag
You know I'm fuckin' with the baddest bitch I ever had
I'm the life but where is the party
Always tryna get it started
My dreams turned to nightmares
My demons never tend to fight fair
Always in my bag man, I'm always tryna get paid
Fuck all these distractions, no more tryna get laid
Me and my crew we gone pop a molly
Gonna pull up drunk to the fucking party
Gonna go and get all this shit started
Might go and act a lil retarded
Oh wait can't say that anymore cause the year is not 2004
So just shut the fuck up you little whore
They're just words, imma flip you both the birds
And I don't really give a fuck
I'm just tryna bust a nut
I'm just tryna cuddle up
With a slim thicc kinda slut
Tryna get the biz-a-ness
Her pussy is ridiculous
Slurping on them juices
And now she got me slurring shit
I'm in the fast car
Driving like it's NASCAR
Living my life like a motherfucking rockstar
But my name ain't Posty
I prefer to get toasty
When I'm in your girl I stroke my shit slowly
I don't really give a fuck what y'all think
I'm just tryna grab me a heavy ass drink
Driving real reckless but avoid the slink
And I'm ending the night passed out on the sink
She said she a virgin
She said I deserve it
I'm usually a whore so I'm tryna fight these urges
I done did some worse shit
It made me feel worthless
I had to do better So I had to put some work in
Now I'm a born again
Don't go to church but avoid the sin
Right now the game is for the taking so I'm playing for the win
Darth Bills gonna run an empire - universal
Gonna switch the beat up - got a fucking flow reversal
This bitches kitty so fat yeah
Wanna eat it like a snack yeah
Wanna hit it from the back yeah
Gonna take her to the trap yeah
Gonna take this shit to the back end
Then I go back in
Imma beat her back in
Then I get right back to the stacking
I got my mind on my money and my money on my mind
And these haters tryna rush me but I'm tryna take my time
Soon I'll be famous I'll be smoking with the stars
High as an alien I'm smoking while on Mars
I got my mind on my money and my money on my mind
And these haters tryna rush me but I'm tryna take my time
Soon I'll be famous I'll be smoking with the stars
High as an alien I'm smoking while on Mars
Sheesh
Fuck Playboi Carti bitch I'm Playboy Bills
And You should fuck with me for reals
Fuck with me yo blood might get spilled
Don't fuck up bitch you might get killed
So when I smoke I'm seeing HD
All these bitches call me crazy
But nobody can call my lazy
Scott Pippen in the 80s
I'm dreaming bout getting it by any means
I'm the Only man around who's always behind the scenes
I'm the Only one who doesn't talk shit behind a screen
And now it's - back, back back to the basics
Back before I was surrounded by all of this fake shit
Look - I don't even how to say this
But you should admire my greatness
I call that, self care, self made
Overworked and underpaid
Endless cycle every fucking day
Making dollars making cents
Bitch I'm barely even paying fucking rent
And I do this for myself yeah, I don't even need no help yeah
And I do's and I does it, and I'm balling on a budget
I'm in another world like I'm spirited away
Head in the clouds while I'm tryna numb this pain
See me rocking Maddon's, I'm not talking NFL you know I'm talking fashion
I ain't in my element
But I been in my bag
You know I'm fuckin' with the baddest bitch I ever had
I'm the life but where is the party
Always tryna get it started
My dreams turned to nightmares
My demons never tend to fight fair
Always in my bag man, I'm always tryna get paid
Fuck all these distractions, no more tryna get laid
Me and my crew we gone pop a molly
Gonna pull up drunk to the fucking party
Gonna go and get all this shit started
Might go and act a lil retarded
Oh wait can't say that anymore cause the year is not 2004
So just shut the fuck up you little whore
They're just words, imma flip you both the birds
And I don't really give a fuck
I'm just tryna bust a nut
I'm just tryna cuddle up
With a slim thicc kinda slut
Tryna get the biz-a-ness
Her pussy is ridiculous
Slurping on them juices
And now she got me slurring shit
I'm in the fast car
Driving like it's NASCAR
Living my life like a motherfucking rockstar
But my name ain't Posty
I prefer to get toasty
When I'm in your girl I stroke my shit slowly
I don't really give a fuck what y'all think
I'm just tryna grab me a heavy ass drink
Driving real reckless but avoid the slink
And I'm ending the night passed out on the sink
She said she a virgin
She said I deserve it
I'm usually a whore so I'm tryna fight these urges
I done did some worse shit
It made me feel worthless
I had to do better So I had to put some work in
Now I'm a born again
Don't go to church but avoid the sin
Right now the game is for the taking so I'm playing for the win
Darth Bills gonna run an empire - universal
Gonna switch the beat up - got a fucking flow reversal
This bitches kitty so fat yeah
Wanna eat it like a snack yeah
Wanna hit it from the back yeah
Gonna take her to the trap yeah
Gonna take this shit to the back end
Then I go back in
Imma beat her back in
Then I get right back to the stacking
I got my mind on my money and my money on my mind
And these haters tryna rush me but I'm tryna take my time
Soon I'll be famous I'll be smoking with the stars
High as an alien I'm smoking while on Mars
I got my mind on my money and my money on my mind
And these haters tryna rush me but I'm tryna take my time
Soon I'll be famous I'll be smoking with the stars
High as an alien I'm smoking while on Mars
Sheesh
Fuck Playboi Carti bitch I'm Playboy Bills
And You should fuck with me for reals
Fuck with me yo blood might get spilled
Don't fuck up bitch you might get killed
So when I smoke I'm seeing HD
All these bitches call me crazy
But nobody can call my lazy
Scott Pippen in the 80s
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