My Everything

We in LA we trine have fun and she wann fuck wit the lines
She tell me the pussy is mine
Bitches be thinking I'm blind
She textin her man she here with girls she really not good at da Lyin
Now I'm in hell of a bind
I'm thinking she wanna listen to Drake but she wann listen to von
If you know her she bringing the vibe
I'm having a helluva time
Ya soul is one of a kind
I know you not mine I'm just enjoying the fact we gettin this time
In this moment you clearing my mind
It's me and my bitch we one in the same, so we make the money the mission
You fuckin with me cause I'm different
I put you in different positions
I like the nasty type for real she grabbin my dick when we kissin
At a point I was head of the trenches
Turning away all these bitches
He might of had some money, over here the money is different
Me I be giving you time I'm showing you off, I'm showing you different
I could be losin my side or main it really be don't matter I'll risk it
My last bitch was crazy but gotta admit that I miss it

If you got a opp that's now my opp let's put niggas outtta commission
Shit it's the middle of June and Niggas won't make it to Christmas
I need you to make it efficient
You don't remember me trippin
I barely remember I blacked out and when I woke up I was tippin
She asked me if I'd cuff I said bitch you tried it
Hop on this dick n ride it
I know I shouldn't be hitting it raw but fuck it I'm cumin inside it
I got the money to buy it
If niggas would offer a million in rap you wouldn't catchin me sign it
I'll always stand on business
As long as you make a deposit
People be countin my pockets, but I'm still in love wit da project
I fell in love wit da profits
Damn
I fell in love wit the projects I ain't een think I can stop it



Credits
Writer(s): Tyrell Barr
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