Voices
Listen I need you to notice I'm hearing these Voices they keep on affecting my choices
My life, Get wicked
No cap in my rap keep a fitted
And don't brag bout that bitch cause I hit it
With this rappin you know that I'm in it
And these thots, Irelevant
I want a bitch that was heaven sent
I smoke wood after wood you can smell the scent
She gone swallow my kids like it's medicine
Freak undercover
Fuck on the covers
She gave her all but I never could love her
She done went fucked on my brother
We come from the gutter
That mean we gone share to each other
I make a song either hit or it miss
Money all on me I'm dripping like piss
Belnicaga that Gucci and Prada
She Pullin my collar Like bae gimme this
Listen they tell me I got it but I think I'm losing my patience
I done went fucked went fucked on a thot
But she think wat it's not, bitch get back I don't want no relations
I ball no debating
Work so hard I need vacation
Why all you niggas be hatin
Makin me seem like a villain
It's fuck yo opinion
I really don't need validation
Don't think you know me
Don't run up on me
I don't like talkin boa you got to show me
Real if you keep a gun
Feel like rhe reapers son
Don't want to be the one
Fuck up yo homie
They be like Why you do a 100, push the pedal, make your head spin
Give her type of dick that make ha back bend
Smoke it's like react then
Pull up when them packs in
Know a couple hoes in some sto's puttin tracks in
Life is a bitch, that's why I chase me a check workin days be like 7 a week
I know some niggas who claiming
At war And They banging
This never end in the streets
My life picking and choosing
Win remain humble bounce back when I'm losing
No I am not with recruiting I'm far from goofy
Young nigga it's lot that I proving
My life, Get wicked
No cap in my rap keep a fitted
And don't brag bout that bitch cause I hit it
With this rappin you know that I'm in it
And these thots, Irelevant
I want a bitch that was heaven sent
I smoke wood after wood you can smell the scent
She gone swallow my kids like it's medicine
Freak undercover
Fuck on the covers
She gave her all but I never could love her
She done went fucked on my brother
We come from the gutter
That mean we gone share to each other
I make a song either hit or it miss
Money all on me I'm dripping like piss
Belnicaga that Gucci and Prada
She Pullin my collar Like bae gimme this
Stop all that capping boa you not a shooter
I go back to Dallas and ball like I'm Luka
Tell a Bitch move out the way like I'm Luda
Getting this money it's fuck the intruder
Tell her don't come if she don't got a Uber
He say he a shooter but don't got a rooga
Don't play with me my homies a do you
She give me head like a mufucking tutor
I cannot fuck with these bitches or niggas
He think he bout it cause he pulling triggers
They killing niggas when they off a Jigga
I come from a jungle with snakes and gorillas
I started rapping and made me a living and I wouldn't stop till I got me some millions
Got me some money and I got a wonderful feeling
We the coldest in the building
Told myself I'm a prevail
Member them days I was running from twelve
This for my homie he stuck in the cell
They hating on me but I wish em well
Told myself I'm a prevail
Member them days I was running from twelve
This for my homie he stuck in the cell
They hating on me but I wish em well
My life, Get wicked
No cap in my rap keep a fitted
And don't brag bout that bitch cause I hit it
With this rappin you know that I'm in it
And these thots, Irelevant
I want a bitch that was heaven sent
I smoke wood after wood you can smell the scent
She gone swallow my kids like it's medicine
Freak undercover
Fuck on the covers
She gave her all but I never could love her
She done went fucked on my brother
We come from the gutter
That mean we gone share to each other
I make a song either hit or it miss
Money all on me I'm dripping like piss
Belnicaga that Gucci and Prada
She Pullin my collar Like bae gimme this
Listen I need you to notice I'm hearing these Voices they keep on affecting my choices
My life, Get wicked
No cap in my rap keep a fitted
And don't brag bout that bitch cause I hit it
With this rappin you know that I'm in it
And these thots, Irelevant
I want a bitch that was heaven sent
I smoke wood after wood you can smell the scent
She gone swallow my kids like it's medicine
Freak undercover
Fuck on the covers
She gave her all but I never could love her
She done went fucked on my brother
We come from the gutter
That mean we gone share to each other
I make a song either hit or it miss
Money all on me I'm dripping like piss
Belnicaga that Gucci and Prada
She Pullin my collar Like bae gimme this
Listen they tell me I got it but I think I'm losing my patience
I done went fucked went fucked on a thot
But she think wat it's not, bitch get back I don't want no relations
I ball no debating
Work so hard I need vacation
Why all you niggas be hatin
Makin me seem like a villain
It's fuck yo opinion
I really don't need validation
Don't think you know me
Don't run up on me
I don't like talkin boa you got to show me
Real if you keep a gun
Feel like rhe reapers son
Don't want to be the one
Fuck up yo homie
They be like Why you do a 100, push the pedal, make your head spin
Give her type of dick that make ha back bend
Smoke it's like react then
Pull up when them packs in
Know a couple hoes in some sto's puttin tracks in
Life is a bitch, that's why I chase me a check workin days be like 7 a week
I know some niggas who claiming
At war And They banging
This never end in the streets
My life picking and choosing
Win remain humble bounce back when I'm losing
No I am not with recruiting I'm far from goofy
Young nigga it's lot that I proving
My life, Get wicked
No cap in my rap keep a fitted
And don't brag bout that bitch cause I hit it
With this rappin you know that I'm in it
And these thots, Irelevant
I want a bitch that was heaven sent
I smoke wood after wood you can smell the scent
She gone swallow my kids like it's medicine
Freak undercover
Fuck on the covers
She gave her all but I never could love her
She done went fucked on my brother
We come from the gutter
That mean we gone share to each other
I make a song either hit or it miss
Money all on me I'm dripping like piss
Belnicaga that Gucci and Prada
She Pullin my collar Like bae gimme this
Stop all that capping boa you not a shooter
I go back to Dallas and ball like I'm Luka
Tell a Bitch move out the way like I'm Luda
Getting this money it's fuck the intruder
Tell her don't come if she don't got a Uber
He say he a shooter but don't got a rooga
Don't play with me my homies a do you
She give me head like a mufucking tutor
I cannot fuck with these bitches or niggas
He think he bout it cause he pulling triggers
They killing niggas when they off a Jigga
I come from a jungle with snakes and gorillas
I started rapping and made me a living and I wouldn't stop till I got me some millions
Got me some money and I got a wonderful feeling
We the coldest in the building
Told myself I'm a prevail
Member them days I was running from twelve
This for my homie he stuck in the cell
They hating on me but I wish em well
Told myself I'm a prevail
Member them days I was running from twelve
This for my homie he stuck in the cell
They hating on me but I wish em well
My life, Get wicked
No cap in my rap keep a fitted
And don't brag bout that bitch cause I hit it
With this rappin you know that I'm in it
And these thots, Irelevant
I want a bitch that was heaven sent
I smoke wood after wood you can smell the scent
She gone swallow my kids like it's medicine
Freak undercover
Fuck on the covers
She gave her all but I never could love her
She done went fucked on my brother
We come from the gutter
That mean we gone share to each other
I make a song either hit or it miss
Money all on me I'm dripping like piss
Belnicaga that Gucci and Prada
She Pullin my collar Like bae gimme this
Listen I need you to notice I'm hearing these Voices they keep on affecting my choices
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Writer(s): Justin Patterson
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