Eternally Quoted

I like this, I like this, I like this, I like this, I like this
I see you hatin', I also see you on my page, and streamin' my music
Aw, I love you too, hehe, pussy
They told me get my raps up, so I brought it to the ceilin

Can't have no title with you niggas, I don't want no dealings
Heart removed some years ago, so I don't have no feelings, but
Gift me shit and spend them chips on me, baby, if you're willin
These hoes wish they could do what I do, but they can't stand me

One second, it's like you all on my dick, then want a plan B
One moment, it's like your chest go to rise, then you got clammy
You just a weak bitch thinkin' shit sweet, but this not candy
I heard imitation is the biggest form of flattery

Well, baby girl, I'm flattered, but you bitches not as bad as me
And honestly, it's sad to see you really thinkin' you queen B
Ya baby daddy tryna take me out, not talkin' casualties
They told me get my raps up, so I brought it to the ceilin

Can't have no title with you niggas, I don't want no dealings
Heart removed some years ago, so I don't have no feelings, but
Gift me shit and spend them chips on me, baby, if you're willin
Everybody tryna be big, whole time I been colossal

You would think I been here before, I'm somethin' like a fossil
All these hoes wanna be me, they not my sons, they my apostles
Don't get crazy in this bitch, cause I'm the one to get hostile
She talkin' shit, I'm on her ass, bout to eat her up like a waffle

Everybody be tuned in, I think that they think I preach the gospel
But the truth is I'm a baddie, I'm unlawful, I'm so awesome
You is phony, you a facade, bitch, you fake, you playin' possum
Long ponytail flowin' down my back, lookin' like I'm Pentecostal

Keep some bad bitches with me at all times, lookin' like I run some brothels
And when we go out, niggas don't buy us drinks, they buy us bottles
Even good all by my lonely, got no filter, got no throttle, yeah
They told me get my raps up, so I brought it to the ceilin

Can't have no title with you niggas, I don't want no dealings
Heart removed some years ago, so I don't have no feelings
But gift me shit and spend them chips on me, baby, if you're willin
You can't fail if you don't quit, so that's why ain't no stoppin' me

Feelin' like I'm Michael Myers, baby, ain't no trick or treat
Don't bring no lame-ass bars to no fire-ass beat
I stay spittin' ghost peppers, talkin' bout straight heat
Yeah, Nique is my name, cashin' checks is my games

I stay curvin' them lames like they highway lanes
You play with me, get demoted, I'll be eternally quoted
You try to laugh at my come up, just know that it's duly noted, yeah
They told me get my raps up, so I brought it to the ceilin

Can't have no title with you niggas, I don't want no dealings
Heart removed some years ago, so I don't have no feelings
But gift me shit and spend them chips on me, baby, if you're willin
If you're willin



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Writer(s): Keyerra Betts
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