Say What I Mean
Back against the wall again
Calling on my dawgs again
Tryna keep the peace for they start pointing out my flaws again
She know the Chanel price but don't know what it cost to win
Know I did some dirt and I hope the lord can forgive my sins
Back and forth from ffendi block to Salem road
No limit to them angel boys the way they trained to go
The heights I know we bout to take it gon replace the lows
Halos on my niggas but devils still tryna taint my soul
What I shoulda did to niggas was leave em exposed
What I coulda did to niggas only lord knows
My brother said they can't fuck wit me when I'm in that mode
One thang fasho I know none of my niggas ever fold
My anxiety get the best of me sometimes
But fuck a therapist my therapy through punch lines
You know they love you the most when they want the fun times
But watch how niggas go missing out when it's crunch time
Think I'm falling victim to this wicked game
Know a nigga sick with this shit but I got some sicker ways
Only way I come in that bitch if I know I'm getting paid
Truth be told I probably never be the same
From the concrete I rose with the rhythm and flows
How I carry the load you can tell I was chose
All you niggas some hoes just be doing the most
From the back of the burner to the back of the rolls
Keep some niggas around me who ain't switching the code
You got niggas that's switching right up under ya nose
Ice cold wit it you know what it is
Call it what you want but I handle biz
You must be out yo mind if you can't tell what the difference is
Judging by the angels round my neck bitch I'm heaven sent
The way these niggas always keeping tabs is embarrassing
You really must be born with all that hate it's inherited
My shorty used to want the picket fence with the carriages
And now she want Cullinan with all the appearances hmm
Niggas like to talk up all the time we ain't hearing that shit
Tell em put they budget on the line and we clearing that shit
Nigga almost wrecked the AMG how I'm steering the whip
Know them hoes ain't coming out they clothes unless we in that bitch
How they fuck y'all niggas think you running wit double SV's
Just because it's snakes inside the grass it don't mean it ain't green
Just because a nigga know yo face it don't mean that's it's clean
Look me in my muthafuckin eyes cuz I say what I mean nigga
Yea
Double SV's
Angel boy halo boy forever
Angel forever
Calling on my dawgs again
Tryna keep the peace for they start pointing out my flaws again
She know the Chanel price but don't know what it cost to win
Know I did some dirt and I hope the lord can forgive my sins
Back and forth from ffendi block to Salem road
No limit to them angel boys the way they trained to go
The heights I know we bout to take it gon replace the lows
Halos on my niggas but devils still tryna taint my soul
What I shoulda did to niggas was leave em exposed
What I coulda did to niggas only lord knows
My brother said they can't fuck wit me when I'm in that mode
One thang fasho I know none of my niggas ever fold
My anxiety get the best of me sometimes
But fuck a therapist my therapy through punch lines
You know they love you the most when they want the fun times
But watch how niggas go missing out when it's crunch time
Think I'm falling victim to this wicked game
Know a nigga sick with this shit but I got some sicker ways
Only way I come in that bitch if I know I'm getting paid
Truth be told I probably never be the same
From the concrete I rose with the rhythm and flows
How I carry the load you can tell I was chose
All you niggas some hoes just be doing the most
From the back of the burner to the back of the rolls
Keep some niggas around me who ain't switching the code
You got niggas that's switching right up under ya nose
Ice cold wit it you know what it is
Call it what you want but I handle biz
You must be out yo mind if you can't tell what the difference is
Judging by the angels round my neck bitch I'm heaven sent
The way these niggas always keeping tabs is embarrassing
You really must be born with all that hate it's inherited
My shorty used to want the picket fence with the carriages
And now she want Cullinan with all the appearances hmm
Niggas like to talk up all the time we ain't hearing that shit
Tell em put they budget on the line and we clearing that shit
Nigga almost wrecked the AMG how I'm steering the whip
Know them hoes ain't coming out they clothes unless we in that bitch
How they fuck y'all niggas think you running wit double SV's
Just because it's snakes inside the grass it don't mean it ain't green
Just because a nigga know yo face it don't mean that's it's clean
Look me in my muthafuckin eyes cuz I say what I mean nigga
Yea
Double SV's
Angel boy halo boy forever
Angel forever
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Writer(s): Louis Skinner
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