Faith

I just gotta to ask who the fuck are you
I had dreams of the bag and it coming true
I love doin the dash when I'm in the coupe
I love beating her back when she comin thru
Ima fuck up her lashes need super glue
Ima fuck up this cash when I hit the room
Yeah I stay wit the BOMB what you wanna do?
I put all of my faif in this 22
Yeah
I just gotta to ask who the fuck are you
I had dreams of the bag and it coming true
I love doin the dash when I'm in the coupe
I love beating her back when she comin thru
Ima fuck up her lashes need super glue
Ima fuck up this cash when I hit the room
Yeah I stay wit the BOMB what you wanna do?
I put all of my faif in this 22
I put all of my faif in this 22
I put all of my faif in this 22
I put all of my faif in this 22
I put all of my faif in this 22

I'll never compete with my enemies
They really ain't solid, no density
I can't go for the bait, you ain't reelin me
My nigga got a 35 like he Kennedy
I'm a beast on my own ain't no mimicry
But my niggas some dogs on the Hennessy
And them beans got me gone, talking mentally
But that shit feel like I'm in serenity
So I call up my vibe yeah my symmetry
Cause whenever she slide it be healin me
I'll be Kanye if she'll be my Kimberly
I don't wanna get into the imagery
But my niggas will turn you to history
If you ever gon think about gettin me
You should really hold on to your dignity
Cause these niggas got me moving differently

I just gotta to ask who the fuck are you
I had dreams of the bag and it coming true
I love doin the dash when I'm in the coupe
I love beating her back when she comin thru
Ima fuck up her lashes need super glue
Ima fuck up this cash when I hit the room
Yeah I stay wit the BOMB what you wanna do?
I put all of my faif in this 22



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Writer(s): Elijah Webb
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