U God

Say it's old news but, at least I know what's comin'
Hate new news but, Ill take a Lauren London
Hate phone calls but yet, I rather hear from you then to
See it in a tweet
Or
Clicking on a vid to see him dying in the street
Like a dog out in heat
Scrolling through my timeline and now I see it on repeat
They ain't fuck with you when you was alive but,
Now they dying to retweet
What's chasing dreams really when your scared to go to sleep

Too many thoughts to keep my tempo
Shordy lost like she in limbo
Bone Thugs I'm at a crossroad
But she keep sending pics that she ain't post I gotta heart those
Said I went crazy but i ain't do no time at Hartgrove
I was somewhere up the street
Scared to check my phone cuz I know niggas dying every week
People frontin' they move so I gotta move like I'm 100 keys
Trapped up in that bando I make a band stretch like 100 G's
Lion or a sheep
Guess I rather be a fuckin beast
Making beats n breaks I bang that drum until it break
They saying man you need a check
Maybe you should write for drake
But then they see how I earned my stripes they saying I should write for Ye
My fans like fuck that, man drop anything
We know you want they hearts but stay at the neck like a guillotine
Stick to yo words cuz people liable to say anything
Catch you in the shade and they'll confuse for a shaderoom
Wise words
Before I do anything Imma get high first
This industry or my enemies
I don't know what's worse
Telling me its a numbers game I should buy plays or
Telling me its all about the summer maybe I should wait...
But I'm enjoying the views ain't faking the numbers
If I drop in the cold imma make it a summer
She threw me the top I kept it in drive
I'm feeling like Gucci Mane all in that Hummer
See i got some bones to pick with myself
To bone all these bitches I put on the shelf
Just a lil' water to dance on my wrist and gold on my neck I'm feeling like Phelps
Just Amir lookin' himself in the mirror
Lying to myself saying this good for my health
Sick of these rich niggas telling me money ain't everything imma just see for myself
I'm
black in my bag like a Telfar
black in my bag like a Telfar
I know some shooters that just love to shoot
And they won't even think like a 2 guard
Stay with some Shottas like rude boy
Push button start in a new toy
Finish my story like wu wu wu wu
Just like U-God
Damn I'm just like you God

Say it's old news but, at least I know what's comin'
Hate new news but, I'll take a Lauren London
Hate phone calls but yet, I rather hear from you then to
See it in a tweet
Or
Clicking on a vid to see him dying in the street
Like a dog out in heat
Scrolling through my timeline and now I see it on repeat
They ain't fuck with you when you was alive but
Now they dying to retweet
What's chasing dreams really when your scared to go to sleep



Credits
Writer(s): Amir Arif
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