MRS. TRS (feat. TRS AL)
I think I found the one
I know she bad
And she gotta learn to listen
But she steady stacking cash
And she kinda hold me down
When Im in my bag
Plus I got a broken heart but
She the glue so we gone last
And my life be moving fast
I'm in the clouds, this shit be gas
I want the pounds, I need a sack
Like middle lines with quarterbacks
I really flipped a quarter back
Until I made it double that
I couldn't sip the activision the throat itching
He off a perc he on mission, them bullets flying,
You know they missing
I'm just venting to my shawty how I had a long day
And how da homies pain make a nvgga feel a ill way
I couldn't win all my battles but i'm trying everyday
And my girl she the Calvary
We bonding everyday
We on the grind like everyday
We smoke a Q like everyday
On birth control I let it spray
She get on top and ride away
I fell in love with what she say
That's babygirl can't be replaced
Uh can't be replaced
I think I found the one
I know she bad
And she gotta learn to listen
But she steady stacking cash
And she kinda hold me down
When in my bag
Plus I got a broken heart but
She the glue so we gone last
I'm with my girl and we be chillin in the ride
Never gotta watch my back I got my brothers they got mine
My brother told me never trust these niggas
Who call they brothers slimes
How you feel I'm doing fine
With the fam spending time
Tryna get it on my own
Told them all I'll bring us home
Niggas better watch they tone
Thats my moms on the phone
If they don't them niggas know
My brother grabbing on the chrome
Told him chill just leave them lone
Just leave them lone
I just ran up like 2 racks
With my brothers that's a fact
Run it up its like a track
You think he tough yea that's act
You couldn't chill you niggas whack
Moms always on my ass
Bad days be back to back
The henny substitute the yach
I'm on her body need it snatched
Cuz her potential unmatched
Road 2 love I'm in a scat
Swerving fast I can't be catched
I put in pain. I cannot hide
I lost my heart when grandma died
Im tryna grind no 9-5
I been the same since I was 5
I cannot change I'm stuck in ways
From that one time i almost died.
When a nvgga said he looking for me Know a nvgga lied
Like a bad on bitch Ona litty night nvgga I'm outside
My momma call my phone She hate to ask.
I know she need them bands
I'm tryna make it out flipping shit just like it was cans
Just like it was cans
I know she bad
And she gotta learn to listen
But she steady stacking cash
And she kinda hold me down
When Im in my bag
Plus I got a broken heart but
She the glue so we gone last
And my life be moving fast
I'm in the clouds, this shit be gas
I want the pounds, I need a sack
Like middle lines with quarterbacks
I really flipped a quarter back
Until I made it double that
I couldn't sip the activision the throat itching
He off a perc he on mission, them bullets flying,
You know they missing
I'm just venting to my shawty how I had a long day
And how da homies pain make a nvgga feel a ill way
I couldn't win all my battles but i'm trying everyday
And my girl she the Calvary
We bonding everyday
We on the grind like everyday
We smoke a Q like everyday
On birth control I let it spray
She get on top and ride away
I fell in love with what she say
That's babygirl can't be replaced
Uh can't be replaced
I think I found the one
I know she bad
And she gotta learn to listen
But she steady stacking cash
And she kinda hold me down
When in my bag
Plus I got a broken heart but
She the glue so we gone last
I'm with my girl and we be chillin in the ride
Never gotta watch my back I got my brothers they got mine
My brother told me never trust these niggas
Who call they brothers slimes
How you feel I'm doing fine
With the fam spending time
Tryna get it on my own
Told them all I'll bring us home
Niggas better watch they tone
Thats my moms on the phone
If they don't them niggas know
My brother grabbing on the chrome
Told him chill just leave them lone
Just leave them lone
I just ran up like 2 racks
With my brothers that's a fact
Run it up its like a track
You think he tough yea that's act
You couldn't chill you niggas whack
Moms always on my ass
Bad days be back to back
The henny substitute the yach
I'm on her body need it snatched
Cuz her potential unmatched
Road 2 love I'm in a scat
Swerving fast I can't be catched
I put in pain. I cannot hide
I lost my heart when grandma died
Im tryna grind no 9-5
I been the same since I was 5
I cannot change I'm stuck in ways
From that one time i almost died.
When a nvgga said he looking for me Know a nvgga lied
Like a bad on bitch Ona litty night nvgga I'm outside
My momma call my phone She hate to ask.
I know she need them bands
I'm tryna make it out flipping shit just like it was cans
Just like it was cans
Credits
Writer(s): Al'nasir Fogler
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