TheMatrix
(Fill it up, tryna fill my brain)
(Fill again)
I need to chill for real
A young nigga ill for real
I need a dose of the money, the power, the girls, the thrill
I post on the hill, I'm watching the block yeah
What I'm tryna feel the plug give me options
I break the weed it break down my thoughts
If it's coming to me it came in a box (Hey, bitch)
Imma need all the dinero (All of it)
I sit on the throne like a Pharoah (Ahh)
While the money fall out my Amiris (Ahh)
I hope they taking me serious (Alright)
I might just talk to to the mirrors (Alright)
I'm the only nigga who's seeing me
Make these bitches die (Die)
All these niggas could die in front of me I wouldn't have no feelings (I'm a rider)
That's just how I'm living that is not yo' business (Hop inside it)
They say that they feel me yeah they know the deal
All my niggas ride all my niggas die
Mmm, We never complacent yeah
I'm never gone go out sad
I'm escaping the matrix
Escaping the past, we did the dash
Follow me and we gonna last
Go and get yo' bag
This is not a drill
I won't hold you back
I can't hold on for much longer
I'm out my mind yeah
Only when I'm gone tell me what you on
Uh, Stuck inside my mind
Locked up in a room, but I got plenty room
Lobby Boys we come though and shake the mood
Never Fold we pop up and make a movie
Let's go, watch me make a move (Skirt)
Let me show em' proof (Skirt)
I'm not built to lose (Skirt)
Shoot up out the roof huh
Hop up out the coupe
All my bitches cool I fuck with em'
But they do too much
Four-four car garage
Made it out the slums I need an applause
It's time for a main I am done with broads
If she say my name that hoe getting slain
Mmm, We never complacent yeah
I'm never gone go out sad
I'm escaping the matrix
Escaping the past, we did the dash
Follow me and we gonna last
Go and get yo' bag
This is not drill
I won't hold you back
I can't hold on for much longer
I'm out my mind yeah
Only when I'm gone tell me what you on
Uh, Time to take it home
Nigga this is home run and I'm tryna get off scott free (Hey)
Yo' bitch hate on you because you not me
Yo' bitch hate on you because you got weak (Aye nigga)
I just bout forty on like four g's (On me)
Should I buy these fucking Forgi's for my shorty? (Shorty)
So she can bring her friends over
Let's get an orgy going (Orgy)
Told her give me space I'm tryna get my own thing going
Breezy going plat ooh off a mixtape
I got me a vibe ooh in the Bentayga (Bentayga)
She rough man she said she tryna take it
I just hope she make it out The Matrix
(Fill again)
I need to chill for real
A young nigga ill for real
I need a dose of the money, the power, the girls, the thrill
I post on the hill, I'm watching the block yeah
What I'm tryna feel the plug give me options
I break the weed it break down my thoughts
If it's coming to me it came in a box (Hey, bitch)
Imma need all the dinero (All of it)
I sit on the throne like a Pharoah (Ahh)
While the money fall out my Amiris (Ahh)
I hope they taking me serious (Alright)
I might just talk to to the mirrors (Alright)
I'm the only nigga who's seeing me
Make these bitches die (Die)
All these niggas could die in front of me I wouldn't have no feelings (I'm a rider)
That's just how I'm living that is not yo' business (Hop inside it)
They say that they feel me yeah they know the deal
All my niggas ride all my niggas die
Mmm, We never complacent yeah
I'm never gone go out sad
I'm escaping the matrix
Escaping the past, we did the dash
Follow me and we gonna last
Go and get yo' bag
This is not a drill
I won't hold you back
I can't hold on for much longer
I'm out my mind yeah
Only when I'm gone tell me what you on
Uh, Stuck inside my mind
Locked up in a room, but I got plenty room
Lobby Boys we come though and shake the mood
Never Fold we pop up and make a movie
Let's go, watch me make a move (Skirt)
Let me show em' proof (Skirt)
I'm not built to lose (Skirt)
Shoot up out the roof huh
Hop up out the coupe
All my bitches cool I fuck with em'
But they do too much
Four-four car garage
Made it out the slums I need an applause
It's time for a main I am done with broads
If she say my name that hoe getting slain
Mmm, We never complacent yeah
I'm never gone go out sad
I'm escaping the matrix
Escaping the past, we did the dash
Follow me and we gonna last
Go and get yo' bag
This is not drill
I won't hold you back
I can't hold on for much longer
I'm out my mind yeah
Only when I'm gone tell me what you on
Uh, Time to take it home
Nigga this is home run and I'm tryna get off scott free (Hey)
Yo' bitch hate on you because you not me
Yo' bitch hate on you because you got weak (Aye nigga)
I just bout forty on like four g's (On me)
Should I buy these fucking Forgi's for my shorty? (Shorty)
So she can bring her friends over
Let's get an orgy going (Orgy)
Told her give me space I'm tryna get my own thing going
Breezy going plat ooh off a mixtape
I got me a vibe ooh in the Bentayga (Bentayga)
She rough man she said she tryna take it
I just hope she make it out The Matrix
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Writer(s): Burak Goekgoez, Greyson Buckley
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