Nausea (feat. Rileywrldx & Asapt Beats)
On God I get down on my knees every fucking morning
Just don't let 'em sink me deep 'for i tell my story
All this hoes be on my dick, they don't even know me
Can't let nobody make me flinch, that's how i be bossing
How the fuck hate so real and the love be fake
Niggas out here sucking dicks and they ain't ashamed
All these niggas turned to bitches, they ain't even know it
All This hating makes me sick, yeah it makes me nauseous
You better keep up with my energy
I be with too many bad bitches
Ion give a fuck who you came with
You disrespecting me
Bad lil bitch don't fuck with me
I've been in the streets all this time but you ain't even notice me
And if I'm giving bad vibes why you keep on texting me
She calling me speaking sexually
I come from down below
I can't put my focus on a hoe
All i know is puff and pass
Put me in the booth, they all know I'm fuckin dangerous
And there's some niggas i can never trust
No matter what you got
Man i see them steady faking smiles
I got it on my mind
And every morning man I pray to God hope we make it out
On God i get down on my knees every fucking morning
Just don't let 'em sink me deep 'for I tell my story
All this hoes be on my dick, they don't even know me
Can't let nobody make me flinch, that's how I be bossing
How the fuck hate so real and the love be fake
Niggas out here sucking dicks and they ain't ashamed
All these niggas turned to bitches, they ain't even know it
All This hating makes me sick, yeah it makes me nauseous
Can't let nobody make me flinch coz they all imitate
Every time somebody come with something new they immigrate
My juice one hundred, you need sugar to be lemonade
Fuck all that sneaky talk my nigga say it to my face
Knew he a bitch all along
Nut sack empty, got no balls
He can't make songs on his own
He lean on niggas for growth
I do this shit on my own
I wear my pride like cologne
Spoiler, my balls got a throne
Fuck I just dropped 'em a bomb
Yeah
He think he the shit now
That's what they saying 'bout me now
Please
I been that nigga
You just rapping coz you rich now
You bought your hit, relax
Stop all that shit, invest
You ain't even good with the flex
Stop all that shit, rest
All this hating makes me sick, yeah it makes me nauseous
Just don't let 'em sink me deep 'for i tell my story
All this hoes be on my dick, they don't even know me
Can't let nobody make me flinch, that's how i be bossing
How the fuck hate so real and the love be fake
Niggas out here sucking dicks and they ain't ashamed
All these niggas turned to bitches, they ain't even know it
All This hating makes me sick, yeah it makes me nauseous
You better keep up with my energy
I be with too many bad bitches
Ion give a fuck who you came with
You disrespecting me
Bad lil bitch don't fuck with me
I've been in the streets all this time but you ain't even notice me
And if I'm giving bad vibes why you keep on texting me
She calling me speaking sexually
I come from down below
I can't put my focus on a hoe
All i know is puff and pass
Put me in the booth, they all know I'm fuckin dangerous
And there's some niggas i can never trust
No matter what you got
Man i see them steady faking smiles
I got it on my mind
And every morning man I pray to God hope we make it out
On God i get down on my knees every fucking morning
Just don't let 'em sink me deep 'for I tell my story
All this hoes be on my dick, they don't even know me
Can't let nobody make me flinch, that's how I be bossing
How the fuck hate so real and the love be fake
Niggas out here sucking dicks and they ain't ashamed
All these niggas turned to bitches, they ain't even know it
All This hating makes me sick, yeah it makes me nauseous
Can't let nobody make me flinch coz they all imitate
Every time somebody come with something new they immigrate
My juice one hundred, you need sugar to be lemonade
Fuck all that sneaky talk my nigga say it to my face
Knew he a bitch all along
Nut sack empty, got no balls
He can't make songs on his own
He lean on niggas for growth
I do this shit on my own
I wear my pride like cologne
Spoiler, my balls got a throne
Fuck I just dropped 'em a bomb
Yeah
He think he the shit now
That's what they saying 'bout me now
Please
I been that nigga
You just rapping coz you rich now
You bought your hit, relax
Stop all that shit, invest
You ain't even good with the flex
Stop all that shit, rest
All this hating makes me sick, yeah it makes me nauseous
Credits
Writer(s): Itumeleng Leboho
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