Make the News

Cannot compare me no synonyms
My lil bitch skin color cinnamon
Sippin on Remy or Hennessy
I like my drinks with some melanin
Imma make M's for milleniums
Imma make sure that children grandchildren rich
I keep that switch for my enemies
Please do not become a nemesis
Please do not come on the premises
Snipers in bushes they camping no tents and shit
I pop them bars when I feel the itch
Life left me scarred and it's really no healing it
I'm sippin and sippin until I get dizzy
No slippin cause I keep a pistol gripped
I keep protection like VPN
Run up on me you gon make it on CNN

You run up you making the news let's give the reporters a story to talk about
Tote heavy metal I'm rockin out
153 On the dash Imma pilot now
I just woke up in some thotties house
She topped me off off a bar and I nodded off
Walk through her shit with the glocky out
I'll get to poppin if I feel the vibe is wrong
Her boyfriend he thinking he rocky now
My bullets hit him play point em out knock em out
It's hot out you know that I'm poppin out
Let's go out west where's the hoes and the alcohol
Zaza and Babas and baddies I have all of that but I still do not have it all
You wishing you had it like me than you better off finding and gathering Dragon Balls
I'm taking off Aladdin's rug
Money up like it's off Adderall
Dunk in yo bitch I play basketball
I take the shots I don't pass the ball
I'm tryin to make up my mind do I wanna classy or I wanna nasty hoe
I'm tryin to make up my mind do I want her bougie or I want her ratchet tho
I'm tryin to make up my mind do I wanna classy or I wanna nasty hoe
I'm tryin to make up my mind do I want her bougie or I want her ratchet tho
I'm tryin to make up my mind do I wanna classy or I wanna nasty hoe
I'm tryin to make up my mind do I wanna classy or I wanna nasty hoe

Cannot compare me no synonyms
My lil bitch skin color cinnamon
Sippin on Remy or Hennessy
I like my drinks with some melanin
Imma make M's for milleniums
Imma make sure that children grandchildren rich
I keep that switch for my enemies
Please do not become a nemesis
Please do not come on the premises
Snipers in bushes they camping no tents and shit
I pop them bars when I feel the itch
Life left me scarred and it's really no healing it
I'm sippin and sippin until I get dizzy
No slippin cause I keep a pistol gripped
I keep protection like VPN
Run up on me you gon make it on CNN



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Writer(s): John Thomas
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