Period Coming (Complete Edition)

Back in the trap, nigga tell me wassup
Said he was real, but it ain't add up
Tryna beef with me, ain't getting cash up
Ku hop out the car, got em' looking mad stuck
Been masked up, I ain't even say none
I was like, "what the fuck?, nigga really wanna bust"
And I sent him a bad lil bitch just to fuck
He ain't worried bout a meal, he ain't worried bout the bucks
He ain't worried bout shit cause the gang coming up
And I ate up the beat and I start burping up
And I look at the cup and it ain't purp enough
And she leaving the vid cause she ain't twerk enough
And I ain't never stopping like fuck giving up
And I want me the Michael Amiri's and stuff
And I got bitches wanting to marry and stuff
And I'm making em' bleed like the period coming

Threatening me?, are you serious?
What?, cause my niggas make bags?, and they carrying something
Y'all niggas be slow like you Gary or something
And I be fast as fuck like I'm Barry or something
And I feel like the king and the chariot coming
And the big ass diamonds and the big ass bezel
And I gotta get a suppressor and a muzzle
And I wanted some peace, tried to play me like a sucker
And I really can't go cause I ain't no buster
And I can't love a hoe, I will never ever trust her
Nigga tryna take my life, I'ma have to bust it
And I got alot of highlights, niggas causing ruckus
And I really don't fuck with niggas like I'm ruckus
And she said she wanna fuck me, can't help but touch it
And she got a big booty on her, I'ma punch it
Cause, I'm really getting the money and she suckin' dick and she giving concussion
And I tag in Ku cause that be lil buddy and we get the camera and make a lil money
And niggas be hating, but that shit be funny cause niggas be bun and they don't be on nothing
But I be like, "oh well", on to more money
Then I do a interview, shit don't be funny
And I know I got like a 100 M's coming
And I do it off the strength and it don't be nothing
And she like, "it's been a while, can you come hug me?"
And I be like, "yea, cool, but I can't be a hubby"
She be like, "yea I know that, here go the cuddy"
And I'm talking to the teller, she be like, "here the money"
And I'm talking to the therapist like, "niggas funny"
And I'm talking to the demons like, "start drumming"
But I'm talking to the gang and they like, "nigga fuck 'em"
Cause the money coming in and it's like a McDouble
And they like, they is not touching shit, on nothing
And she wanna take the acid, be off something
And these niggas really passive, ain't really bustin'
And I really glowed up at muhfuckin' function
And I walk a room and then we start fuckin'
Then I go to the crib then I start scoring buckets (yea)
Illegally causing destruction (yea)

Back in the trap, nigga tell me wassup
Said he was real, but it ain't add up
Tryna beef with me, ain't getting cash up
Ku hop out the car, got em' looking mad stuck
Been masked up, I ain't even say none
I was like, "what the fuck?, nigga really wanna bust"
And I sent him a bad lil bitch just to fuck
He ain't worried bout a meal, he ain't worried bout the bucks
He ain't worried bout shit cause the gang coming up
And I ate up the beat and I start burping up
And I look at the cup and it ain't purp enough
And she leaving the vid cause she ain't twerk enough
And I ain't never stopping like fuck giving up
And I want me the Michael Amiri's and stuff
And I got bitches wanting to marry and stuff
And I'm making em' bleed like the period coming



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Writer(s): Anthony Mills
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