I AM NOT YOUR SAVIOR

Always getting bigger, like my bitches
Fatter in all the right places, give her all 3 inches
When I hit I don't even see their faces
They call my bro Lil Baghdadi
But they always yell give me the bag daddy
I'm just like the beat, I could give you 2 minutes, no issue
Ishy really hitting all them baddies no tissue
Once they swap the flow out
Then they get the next hoe out
Lie her down take the boa out
Hit you with one long ass sentence it's a cop-out
Shoutout big style, only place where you could green light this ass

Morning person, Night Woes
She bad as fuck in them black clothes
Cartier, Coteuir
Dress her up from head to her noir toes
She my savior... hold me tight as I sink down
My domain no comfort only grind out
No biggie its jiggy, I fuck this beat up for ten fifty
It's what I do
No one ever has ever made it this smooth
She had her eyes on more than I knew
So I told her this, ha ha, shoo
So I told her this
I AM NOT YOUR SAVIOR

Stacking up these racks, like bench presses
Ishy gonna give all your bitches 3 inches
In a lick I can't even see their faces
They call my bro, Young Xanny
He high off MSG jus like Danny
Jus like the beat he could give you 2 minutes no issue
He down snorting white lines no tissue
Once we get your hoe out, it's a blowout
Hit your bitch up late at night, it's a choke out
Hit you wit a long ass sentence, it's a copout
Yeah, long ass sentence got no period
Like Twong
Yeah



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Writer(s): Trevor Singh
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