Slave

Bitch I been living it up
Stay in my lane and I found my own wave
Don't got no friends cause they dead
All theses presidents look like a grave
I'm working harder and harder
This a chapter I'm turning the page
Fuck getting hands out you know ima slave
Fuck having fun ima stack it and save
Oh that's yo bitch why she all in my face
Ima making hits but don't run to no base
Never on time so I'm pulling up late
They see I'm eating I'm saying grace
Money come first like I'm running a race
She super pretty her body in shape
She eat up dick like I was some cake
My city been dangours I'm playing safe
Niggas a snakes but they smile in face
Say that they love ya than
Change the next day
Don't fuck with niggas like I was raciest
It took some time but they see that I'm patient
Stay to myself give af if they haten
calling up tj we smoke like Jamaican
Straight from the bottom but finally we made it

Feeling like Ali I feel like the greatest
Hung around robbers no talking they takin
You getting stripped I anit talk bout vegas
She let me fuck than I'm rolling I'm skating
All in her mouth I Anit talking about braces
To walk in my shoes better tie up yo laces
I keep it 100 no time for the fakin

No time for no faking
Told Brodie stay dangours
I told her we friends anit got time for relations
My bitch super bad why yo bitch super basic
They know I'm authentic
theses niggas some fakers
I'm shaking em off I anit worried no haters
My heart super cold they gone Its a glacier
I run to the money they think it's a pacer
I'm drinking on henny they think that I'm faded
I feel like I'm crack cause my flow like the 80s
Bitch I got the bop so I feel like the dababy
I'm drinking on lean and the shit got me lazy
I'm fucking yo bitch and i call me miss daisy
Cause she cook me food and I fuck on a daily
She driving me crazy her sex is amazing
They always throw shade
well I guess that they shady
If anit bout money than fuck you and pay me



Credits
Writer(s): Antwane Curtis, Twane Trip
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