Galactic

Throw on Dior then walk out the door
Yeah I'm fucking her, but I want 'em both
And when times are worst we still laugh and joke
That lil pussy got some power but she ain't a ghost
One of my niggas acting funny 'cause I told 'em no
We ain't even speak about it, I just took a note
Remember you ain't have the funds so i took us both
Got you in for the F at every one my shows

Ain't no love lost so let's just switch the topic
Even Ray Charles see that we Poppin'
I be the reason why them niggas started rappin'
They can act like they don't listen but they fully tapped in
Twenty bitches in the sprinter tell 'em fit they ass in
Yeah I'll front the work for now but I need my backend
Anybody not around is in the past tense
Don't ask me where they at especially that last bitch
I been talking to Uncle Sam I had to do my taxes
This month I need fifteen bands, just for fashion
This loaf stretching out the band, just like elastic
Imma be out there in twenty, even with the traffic
And I talk about the bad but my life fantastic
I wouldn't change it for the world, and that's no capping
She gonna make me throw the stack how her booty clapping
My first love I take it back she ain't keep it classy

Yeah a nigga made mistakes but don't be dramatic
I just want to make you happy you can keep the static
A nigga started from the bottom I was penny packing
Now we got militia guns semi automatics
Niggas slapping that new Lava through the city smashing
And people know that every show, we gonna get it cracking
I got a million dollar plan yeah I fully mapped it
Yeah a nigga do be rapping but I am the captain
I just had to spit my game, just to have it
I'll probably never make that move but I had to practice
Gotta stay up on my pivot like I play for Mavericks
And I got my own vendettas I don't need your baggage
Take my ass to the bank, I don't need your cabbage
Got to pay that booking fee just for interaction
Wishing bad on a nigga that's a hateful tactic
When I speak I paint a picture yeah it's photographic

Any nigga step to B, Then we on they asses
I be beating the pussy up, like a nigga Cassius
And yeah a nigga young and dumb but I'm also passive
My bitch raw at hair and nails she need to fuck with lashes
Pullin' up to the picnic in a Gucci jacket
Once a nigga get a bag imma have boujee fashion
And a nigga keep a pole like Boovie rapping
Lava team SOE we finna be galactic



Credits
Writer(s): Albert Odom Iii
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