Mistakes

Don't see how you do it lil nigga
Better up it and squeeze onnat trigger
Im bussing, no room for discussion
Sound the drum like we playing procession
Mmhmm

Sipping lean
Im tryna think
Like what you did to me
Naw Ian in my feelings
This shit cut deep
You was my fucking G
I kept it real
You snaked me out
Now what that fucking mean
You wasn't mine
You played the spine
Now i'm sitting here fucking Paralyzed
But that's just how it go
Tell that nigga
Its time to up the score
Bitch i let it blow
If he don't drop then i ain't going home
Im finna buss his dome
Its only right
Fucked up a happy home
When I'm out the pin
Gone spin again
And a fucking gin
Bitch i get it in
Ain't nun new
You know the fucking crew
Please don't make mistakes
Don't own a pencil
But you'll get erased
Mmhmm

Don't see how you do it lil nigga
Better up it and squeeze onnat trigger
Im bussing, no room for discussion
Sound the drum like we playing procession
Mmhmm
Don't see how you do it lil nigga
Better up it and squeeze onnat trigger
Im bussing, no room for discussion
Sound the drum like we playing procession
Mmhmm

After this one i'm upping the stakes
Getting tired of making mistakes



Credits
Writer(s): Tj White
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