Pitch Black Intro

Turned my homies into haters and my haters into fans
Got a Birkin and we ducking and we throwing all these bands
Got a bad lil and she might start an Onlyfans
Boy I ain't into boxing but throwing all these hands

Shaping up my Donda but I'm not Dropout
Chasing all these cash in all angles till I pop out
Making all this paper in my room
Fuck all shit that they consume

Bringing in the heat
But she ain't got the face for it
Always Kept it G
Quick reminder that I'm made for it

Call me Drake
Cause I'm upset
Fifty thousand on my head that's disrespect

Pull up in that 1992
That's your man's?
If you're solo then I'd rather fuck with you
If you're solo then I'd rather fuck with
Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Wanjohi
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