NOT A CIVILIAN

(Jamison boy oh boy!)

Bitch you don't make what I'm making
Blow her back, now her body is aching
Niggas can't fuck with cadence
They seen me winning, I know that they hate it

Genuine nigga, no way I can fake it
Shit getting real so you just better face it
Walk in the spot and this bitch getting naked
We not the same, no bitch we not adjacent

She see the print, she wanna taste it
She see i'm lit, she tryna chase it
Bitch I get mine, ain't no debating
She got a man but she ain't taken

She see the print, she wanna taste it
She see i'm lit, she tryna chase it
Bitch I get mine, ain't no debating
She got a man but she ain't taken

Spread Love Records is back in the building
The game was alive but we stepped in and killed it
You niggas switch up like a goddamn chameleon
We ran up a rack, now we tryna chase a million

Now I'm up 21, now I'm tryna get a million
Niggas be acting like Nathan Fillion
Giving a billion to all my children
Imma celebrity, you a civilian

I play like the finals and this is a scrimmage
Your picture is faded, I'm changing your image
Feel like I'm Sasuke like shatter your village
The glock in the pants, you can't tell I'm concealing

Feel like Bruce Wayne but I turned to a villain
This ice on my chain like a cup but I'm spilling
She said I'm sensational, know how you feeling
Came with the Senzu, immediate healing

Fuck her and her friend, ain't no need for third wheeling
She wearing a sundress, that shit is revealing
The way she be topping, the head so appealing
She catching a block 'fore she start catching feelings

Ride with the gang
Whole team solid, don't mess with lames
Don't like to play
Bailing when done, not tryna lay

Bitch you don't make what I'm making
Blow her back, now her body is aching
Niggas can't fuck with cadence
They seen me winning, I know that they hate it

Genuine nigga, no way I can fake it
Shit getting real so you just better face it
Walk in the spot and this bitch getting naked
We not the same, no bitch we not adjacent

She see the print, she wanna taste it
She see i'm lit, she tryna chase it
Bitch I get mine, ain't no debating
She got a man but she ain't taken

She see the print, she wanna taste it
She see i'm lit, she tryna chase it
Bitch I get mine, ain't no debating
She got a man but she ain't taken

If there is a problem then I'm gonna handle
That boy wanna talk shit then his body dismantled
The bitch wanna taste, so I gave her a sample
I live on, I will never be cancelled

I live on, I will always be heard
I'm offing these niggas, we starting a purge
I stay patient, I'm waiting my turn
And I stay praying but I'm feeling cursed

Did what I say, that's the point of the verb
I don't know who said that but you must've misheard
Imma deadboy until I get put in the dirt
After that, I spread love to this whole fucking earth

Spread Love the label is coming in first
She wanna fuck me but you used to curve
If its one lesson that I had to learn
"They won't show love till you 6 in the dirt"

They wasn't showing me love
Not gonna lie cause that shit really hurt
Something to prove, you can hear in the verse
Now I'm too sick and I might need a nurse

Spitting this sick shit cause niggas too ill
I got rank cause I keep this shit real
Ball in DC like my name Bradley Beal
And the team not gone stop till accounts hit a mil

Bitch you don't make what I'm making
Blow her back, now her body is aching
Niggas can't fuck with cadence
They seen me winning, I know that they hate it

Genuine nigga, no way I can fake it
Shit getting real so you just better face it
Walk in the spot and this bitch getting naked
We not the same, no bitch we not adjacent

She see the print, she wanna taste it
She see i'm lit, she tryna chase it
Bitch I get mine, ain't no debating
She got a man but she ain't taken

She see the print, she wanna taste it
She see i'm lit, she tryna chase it
Bitch I get mine, ain't no debating
She got a man but she ain't taken



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Writer(s): Jamison Speller
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