GOHT

Trying to get too close after I grew all the seeds
Having a keychain holding all my watches like keys
Pressing a button it rains rolling that money like papers
Mixing the honey with ranch that's how I eat my papers
Certified certified buying a pack for the ride
No rounded mags but rolling the mags for the ride
One decision can turn an ideal place to a deadly homicide
If she started to act bit off keep a sub on the side

I hit her so hard turned her to a nun
I hope it's worth it I don't waste my time on none
Breaking limits a lot of tickets just for fun
But no respect for who breaks hearts just for fun
Black eyebrows curly hair people claiming she is Greek
Reading a lot of books till the morning I didn't know she is a geek
Maybe she is acting 'cause I know she is a freak
Keep hiding or I'll drop you on the floor after you peak
Making my parents proud "Yeah that's my son"
I don't leave nothing pending my work is always done
Laying on the wooden chair for too long got kissed by the sun
My mouth be smoking but no smoke in my lungs
Different breed high status
They got shot and bleed bullet was the fattest
One of God's favorites
Spent a lot on these silky fabrics

Trying to get too close after I grew all the seeds
Having a keychain holding all my watches like keys
Pressing a button it rains rolling that money like papers
Mixing the honey with ranch that's how I eat my papers
Certified certified buying a pack for the ride
No rounded mags but rolling the mags for the ride
One decision can turn an ideal place to a deadly homicide
If she started to act bit off keep a sub on the side

Taking shots from Moderna in the modern day
Taking shots from a pocket pistol on the mothers day
God gave us a lot the bare minimum is when we keep on pray
I call her a cookie how she cooking my heart on the baking tray
Using umbrella to block all the shade
I don't do waves but I'll make em drown with the fade
Always leveling up never had a downgrade
Silencing my phone on Rob laying on a sofa with Jade
She sent me a voice message made me mad happy it was sent from heaven
Pulled up to the drive-thru window I'm ordering number seven
She wants to wear a rabbit costume for Thanksgiving
Heading to the beach bar fruity punch with a piece of lemon
Little bro call me Lion how I run the forest
Talking on the phone she can't leave me I can hear her snoring
Maybe you pulled one I can catch up with all the four in
Having a personality shaped by a dumb society sounds kinda boring
I started this shit so I'll finish it with my own hands
Bag is full can't get closed with all these bands
Standing on my own no need for stands
I own that place I'm known as Mr. Wonderland



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Writer(s): !brahim Official
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