Carried the Torch
Ex hit me up
She a troll with the pussy
Spark a wood, beam me up
I know y'all wish y'all was me
Everybody thinks they lit
But the days ain't looking sunny
Had a bitch crying to me
I was laughing to the money
Thumb in her butt
Shit, I'm thumbing through the hunnids
Ten bad bitches, but that ain't worth nothing
Asked her what's her morals, she say oral
Get to sucking, I know every bitch want a chance with me like a burkin'
Doctor Miami, bitch, I do this shit perfect
This the viewing of the body
Now these niggas looking nervous
I don't fear no man, nor God, I ain't perfect
Got 'em searching for the guns and the weapons on my person
I'm tryna be the change in the world, that's for certain
Motherfuckers on my back, be patient you'll get it early
I'm the surgent, caught 'em assed out slipping in the D purging
I can't fall off, I walk on air, breathe I burn shit
Like a DJ how they turn shit
I just keep it real, rap my life, you know how it gets
Seems like we lived the same life, but I got secrets in it
Let out all my demons on the mic, I hope God forgive me
Praying I need blessings, full of life, I hope my people need me
The only way is wrong to make it right, they won't try to get it
Niggas want the crown and the hype, have y'all moment with
'Cause when I came home, they seen the light
I will walking with it, the torch
She a troll with the pussy
Spark a wood, beam me up
I know y'all wish y'all was me
Everybody thinks they lit
But the days ain't looking sunny
Had a bitch crying to me
I was laughing to the money
Thumb in her butt
Shit, I'm thumbing through the hunnids
Ten bad bitches, but that ain't worth nothing
Asked her what's her morals, she say oral
Get to sucking, I know every bitch want a chance with me like a burkin'
Doctor Miami, bitch, I do this shit perfect
This the viewing of the body
Now these niggas looking nervous
I don't fear no man, nor God, I ain't perfect
Got 'em searching for the guns and the weapons on my person
I'm tryna be the change in the world, that's for certain
Motherfuckers on my back, be patient you'll get it early
I'm the surgent, caught 'em assed out slipping in the D purging
I can't fall off, I walk on air, breathe I burn shit
Like a DJ how they turn shit
I just keep it real, rap my life, you know how it gets
Seems like we lived the same life, but I got secrets in it
Let out all my demons on the mic, I hope God forgive me
Praying I need blessings, full of life, I hope my people need me
The only way is wrong to make it right, they won't try to get it
Niggas want the crown and the hype, have y'all moment with
'Cause when I came home, they seen the light
I will walking with it, the torch
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Writer(s): Shawn Lee Smith Jr
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