Cancer

Yes I'm a cancer
Talking that shit I won't even answer
Mhm mhm mhm
Hey hey hey
What you want from me
Doing this shit and showing them how
Stay with some ones on me
Haterade don't want none of it
Turn a eater to a eater
Cartier no freezer
Soon my wrist break the meters
Know the game stay in your lane
Crazy what you do for fame
Don't give a fuck about the fame
Wanna own my shit no inheritance bitch
Always poppin my shit
Cuz momma ain't raise no bitch
Stay with a stick
Cuz these niggas greasy as shit
Fuck bout a hoe they make me sick
Never call a quits im one call away just hit me I answer quick
Aim with precision shoot my shot
I never miss
They all on my
I want some slippery slop
Make my shit lock
Oouuu she hot
Might take her out
Won't take her to my spot
Time be ticking on the clock
Wanna wife nobody knows
But she ride or die
Somebody on my side
Stay with me
Cuz she know imma prize
She look me in my eyes
Tell me what you see
I see a star, is it just me
Into you won't hide it b
You should get to knowww me
There's more than just being on my side
Shades on when I slide
Droptop be the ride
Ain't been outside
Stacking the move
Go getter, mo cheddar
Don't play, hit like mayweather
So fast yeah light like a feather
Watching my moves and everything I do
What you wanna do (Hey) tie up my shoes
Try to keep up (No race)
Actin too moody
It change up my mood
Stay with some groupies a few
I'm sick (Ahchuu)
Of you, you turn me blue
I got some paper
Always flex on a hater
They ain't us
All they do is hate hate
Can't be happy
Won't relate
Popa the cherry it's heavy

Yes I'm a cancer
Talking that shit and i won't even
What you want from me
Doing this shit and showing them how
Stay with some ones on me
Haterade don't want none of it
Turn a eater to a eater
Cartier no freezer
Soon my wrist break the meters
Swipe but I ain't got a visa
I ain't even find my flow yet
But they all on my dick for a new song
Won't be modest when I'm in my zone
The hottest if I say so
They didn't believe in me
Now they wait on me to drop
So many reasons why I can't flop
Stick it in deep in her tummy
She like when I last
Going dummy hope I don't crash
Dip and I go
Geeked up moving so fast
Wondering why nothing last
Hatin ass all y'all ass
Go chase a motherfuckin bag
Dip in a pool (Splash)
I don't really want no friends
More like family
Just these dead preds
Ik they be talking
But I don't give a fuck what
They got to say
Just do me go bout my way
Livin for me and no one else
I wanna do this that and I will
Copping a house on the hills
Two other places just to see how it feel
Let's be real you niggas ah never be me
And that's just how I feel (Fr)
Just talking I don't need a pill
These thoughts just spill
Always getting them compliments
Ain't nothing bout me ugly
Best believe they watching
Doing the walking no talking
But I can communicate if I want her
Kicking shit and it's hotter than a sauna
Wanna keep her
Just keep it balling
And if I'm worried about a bitch
I can't get no money and that's just facts
How sad
Unless she a winner and she getting to it with you
Even then a cancer still can't make it official
What you want from me
Doing this shit and showing them how
Stay with some ones on me
Haterade don't want none of it
Turn a eater to a eater
Cartier no freezer
Soon my wrist will break the meters



Credits
Writer(s): Amil Little
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