EGGS IN MY ASS! (INSIDE JOKE)
(As god as my witness, TREY TREY made it)
(TREY TREY on the beat)
Holes in my body so I'm feelin kinda holy
Prayers up for my homies 'cause they took the time to know me, yuh (yuh)
Cut through all the BS like I slice bologna (slice bologna)
I know you know you ain't the only Mr. Lonely
Woke up middle of the night (the night)
My girl wasn't by my side (side)
Yo, you thought that I was done (nah son)
Comin' back like a prodigal son, yuh
Scared of people so I buy a few guns
For the crooks on the run when police defunded
Woke up middle of the night (the night)
My gat stays by my side (side)
My crew come through in matching fits, tight knit (tight knit)
Don't play games like pass me the rock, I'll spike it (spike it)
Pass it back, sike, bitch (sike, bitch)
Make a mic throw a fit (a fit)
Make a dyke want a dick, yuh (dick, yuh)
Psycho like Sid (like Sid)
Why'd I say that shit, yuh (shit, yuh)
Beatin' the beat 'til the ref call a stoppage
Every word I speak come out naturally symbolic
Workin' every week, call me MC workaholic, yuh
Pause it, yuh, breathe it in, process, yuh
Woke up middle of the night (the night)
My girl wasn't by my side (side)
Middle of the night (the night)
My gat stays by my side (side)
(TREY TREY on the beat)
Holes in my body so I'm feelin kinda holy
Prayers up for my homies 'cause they took the time to know me, yuh (yuh)
Cut through all the BS like I slice bologna (slice bologna)
I know you know you ain't the only Mr. Lonely
Woke up middle of the night (the night)
My girl wasn't by my side (side)
Yo, you thought that I was done (nah son)
Comin' back like a prodigal son, yuh
Scared of people so I buy a few guns
For the crooks on the run when police defunded
Woke up middle of the night (the night)
My gat stays by my side (side)
My crew come through in matching fits, tight knit (tight knit)
Don't play games like pass me the rock, I'll spike it (spike it)
Pass it back, sike, bitch (sike, bitch)
Make a mic throw a fit (a fit)
Make a dyke want a dick, yuh (dick, yuh)
Psycho like Sid (like Sid)
Why'd I say that shit, yuh (shit, yuh)
Beatin' the beat 'til the ref call a stoppage
Every word I speak come out naturally symbolic
Workin' every week, call me MC workaholic, yuh
Pause it, yuh, breathe it in, process, yuh
Woke up middle of the night (the night)
My girl wasn't by my side (side)
Middle of the night (the night)
My gat stays by my side (side)
Credits
Writer(s): Treyton Davidson
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