ENIGMA

Uh, These niggas dirty as fuck
I'm moving clean but I'm pouring up mud
One mile high tryna join up the club
And I crank the first time I don't need a deluxe

Fuck up my life until I need to fix it
Break down the work show you how to remix it
I'm tying up knots and they got blue ribbons
Slide in the coupe as if I'm on a mission
Turning me up but you don't really listen
Play both sides that is not a decision
Surrounding myself by the realest of niggas
I think that I'm an enigma

I get the pot but its not for the kitchen
All of us eating we count up the chicken
Money like ramen I'm getting it instant
I don't fight fair, Ima catch you slipping
Up my stick cause I'm still sinning
Beyblade, she on my dick still spinning
They hate, the way that I'm still winning
Huh, make real plays nigga all day long
And I get real plays on all my songs
I'm with this thot and I know that it's wrong
But I can't leave her alone
Two days later I'm telling her get out my home
This really the shit that you on
Hit from the back while I'm gripping her thong
And I'm still making hits while I'm hitting the bong
Huh, I do not rock Saint Laurent
The fit can be cheap I don't care bout the cost
Designer tee but you stepping in crocs
Chop in his face cause that boy is a cop
Uh, These niggas dirty as fuck
I'm moving clean but I'm pouring up mud
One mile high tryna join up the club
And I crank the first time I don't need a deluxe

Fuck up my life until I need to fix it
Break down the work show you how to remix it
I'm tying up knots and they got blue ribbons
Slide in the coupe as if I'm on a mission
Turning me up but you don't really listen
Play both sides that is not a decision
Surrounding myself by the realest of niggas
I think that I'm an enigma



Credits
Writer(s): Pierre Kingbo
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