Bittersweet
I was tired of being down
Now I got all these hoes upset
Put that crown on top my head
And I made all my money stretch
I was drowning in my cup
I wanna drown in them baguettes
And it feel so bittersweet when niggas say that I'm up next
My vision been hazy
97 baby
Strapped up like a navy
My mind going crazy
Been getting to it lately
Want dat amg mercedes
If I can't give her love
Why she asking for a baby
I had to get my ways up yea
I put all black on my fit
Fill up my cup need my fix
Put my problems all in that mix
Poured me a 5 then I poured a 6
Ain't tapping out till my body glitch
Hood on with my head down
I got 30 rounds in this glick
Shawty be getting mad at me
I don't answer my phone
I'm tryna be a better me
I ain't writing my wrongs
And I been dodging felonies
I been ducking the laws
And when you hear the cell phone ring
Better answer my calls
I was tired of being down
Now I got all these hoes upset
Put that crown on top my head
And i made all my money stretch
I was drowning in my cup
I wanna drown in them baguettes
And it feel so bittersweet when niggas say that I'm up next
Now I got all these hoes upset
Put that crown on top my head
And I made all my money stretch
I was drowning in my cup
I wanna drown in them baguettes
And it feel so bittersweet when niggas say that I'm up next
My vision been hazy
97 baby
Strapped up like a navy
My mind going crazy
Been getting to it lately
Want dat amg mercedes
If I can't give her love
Why she asking for a baby
I had to get my ways up yea
I put all black on my fit
Fill up my cup need my fix
Put my problems all in that mix
Poured me a 5 then I poured a 6
Ain't tapping out till my body glitch
Hood on with my head down
I got 30 rounds in this glick
Shawty be getting mad at me
I don't answer my phone
I'm tryna be a better me
I ain't writing my wrongs
And I been dodging felonies
I been ducking the laws
And when you hear the cell phone ring
Better answer my calls
I was tired of being down
Now I got all these hoes upset
Put that crown on top my head
And i made all my money stretch
I was drowning in my cup
I wanna drown in them baguettes
And it feel so bittersweet when niggas say that I'm up next
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Writer(s): London Boulevard
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