Alias (feat. Leon smith)

You don't know where I'm at
I ain't easy to find
Made it
Too far can't leave it behind
They couldn't equal up to me in they prime
At the drop of a dime
I can meet with a dime
I could see the design
Fell apart from within
She fell asleep in my lap
We was parked at the cliff
I don't ponder what if
I just get up and get
To where it's at in the back or on the stage with a spliff
Talking shit
My alias
More known than my real name
The craziest shit
Behind the alias real pain
Vice
She got a lil deal breaker
She don't like weed I'm not too fond of a pill taker
Roll a spliff now prolly deal with my feelings later like when I'm in the stu
Young lucrative innovative you know the mood
You know the truth a celestial texting you
I'm not the best for you I got a mess in the schedule
A scatter brain writing out thoughts illegible
Way I'm moving if I get caught
It's federal
Fuck
At work smelling like ZaZa residue and Chanel bleu
Impressed with the lies she telling you

Tellin' me
Fuckin lies
I was hearing truth
Let them loose lips burn ships kill the sailors too
Acetaminophen was found in my liver too
4 hydros kill the pain
All I feel is blue
Strong heels bet I'm lifting up Achillies too
I ain't a God
But she on her knees wet holy water
Virgin Mary
Said she cum but I ain't done yet
I flip her over and those back shots feeling marvelous nigga
I'm her one and only fan but if I post this fucking video
We bound to get a hundred grand
Hundred bands
Spend it all
Life is hell
So in the meantime Ima fuck spit
And slang dick nigga
Yeah

Niggas and Bitches
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Credits
Writer(s): Myles Brock
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