22

This 22 mean more to me than you could ever know
My legacy, my perseverance, my whole rodeo
They want me stayin' at the bottom but I wanna go
They sayin' no but now it's time to grow to somethin' more
Bro they tryna set me up fail
Bitch I'm sippin' wocky out the holy grail
Put me in a jail n I'll be makin' bail
I won't ever see a cell I'm raisin hell
Big league shit ain't no NBA or NFL

Why you prayin' on fall I been tryna ball
Seven missed calls from my ex what you tryna stall
I'm just up at college in Bergami Hall
I just want the money not the fame but imma take it all
She been double snappin' me but just hit her with a lol
1, 2, 3, euro steppin' shawty took a L
I been on my lethal so I swear to god you ever tell
1 2, 1 2 combo till I hear the bell
I love my bro's to the death me
I remember thinkin' the death of me was promethazine
Loved the wrong bitches but my brodie's wasn't lettin' me
Shit was kinda damagin' but thank you all for helpin' me
Every bitch who did me dirty really gon' regret it
My patience for that BS was nothin but armageddon
Spoiled ass bitch love to hurt me and I let it
You start a fight from nothin to somthin' n I don't get it
(Bitch)
Y'all playin' me
That's okay with me
When the fuck I ask for your approval don't stay with me
Y'all might hate on me
But I go from A to B
A is At the start and the B is where I Been made to be
Breesh Boy runner up
He might get you done-a up
Wild Wild East he beast they in love wit us
Y4L I'm comin' up
Why you tryna come with us
Grindin' all night till the mornin' till the sunna up

This 22 mean more to me than you could ever know
My legacy, my perseverance, my whole rodeo
They want me stayin' at the bottom but I wanna go
They sayin' no but now it's time to grow to somethin' more
Bro they tryna set me up fail
Bitch I'm sippin' wocky out the holy grail
Put me in a jail n I'll be makin' bail
I won't ever see a cell I'm raisin hell
Big league shit ain't no NBA or NFL



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Writer(s): Brian Beierlein
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