The Message
Suckas be hating but you know
They lurking on yo page
Before the bandemic
I made sure that i kept some space
The way that money came
I went and got another Safe
Far from broke rapper but
Don't care if they knew i ate
Won't shake these suckas hand
I read the room and felt the hate
Cant hide that shit for long i seen
It clear up on they face It ain't Acne
This new era be capping
Keep a straight face with these weirdos
Don't know who sent 'em at me
Throwing shade but never at me
Stepping over Ls like iverson
And i ain't never lacking
Keep my peace
When I'm in these streets
I roll in peace saw his bitch
Under my picture now he got beef
That's that ego shit never smoke
Behind some buns
You ain't caught Her
You just bought her
Let her spend ya funds
Ima keep it playa
Keep it pushing
Forever stepping
Don't come to me as no Man
Go ask yo bitch them questions
Niggas going out sad
Catching bodies bout a bitch
I come in ha house I'm walking
In with my blick yall boys
Popping them pills and thinking
With yo dick yeah I Like tequila
But my mind don't be going gritz
I'm only here for the moment
You know I'm with the shits
Only if you keeping it playa
Then i could fuck with it
Bitches get horny
Niggas gone Die
Pac said it best
So You better Keep yo fire
They lurking on yo page
Before the bandemic
I made sure that i kept some space
The way that money came
I went and got another Safe
Far from broke rapper but
Don't care if they knew i ate
Won't shake these suckas hand
I read the room and felt the hate
Cant hide that shit for long i seen
It clear up on they face It ain't Acne
This new era be capping
Keep a straight face with these weirdos
Don't know who sent 'em at me
Throwing shade but never at me
Stepping over Ls like iverson
And i ain't never lacking
Keep my peace
When I'm in these streets
I roll in peace saw his bitch
Under my picture now he got beef
That's that ego shit never smoke
Behind some buns
You ain't caught Her
You just bought her
Let her spend ya funds
Ima keep it playa
Keep it pushing
Forever stepping
Don't come to me as no Man
Go ask yo bitch them questions
Niggas going out sad
Catching bodies bout a bitch
I come in ha house I'm walking
In with my blick yall boys
Popping them pills and thinking
With yo dick yeah I Like tequila
But my mind don't be going gritz
I'm only here for the moment
You know I'm with the shits
Only if you keeping it playa
Then i could fuck with it
Bitches get horny
Niggas gone Die
Pac said it best
So You better Keep yo fire
Credits
Writer(s): Kenny Jolly
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