My Pleasure (feat. Coley)
(It's giving me like uh, it's only a matter of time, type vibes)
(Something like that)
Okay
(It's a matter of time, know what I mean)
Aye yo I got you
Yeah how many times a day do I gotta sit around all of you fraudulent niggas
The fiscal year is over it's time to audit you
You came to play but I audible you
Niggas want war then I called a few niggas
Beef over the cheese let's barbeque nigga
Redlining the Benz just to see what the car can do
Told her bring all of her friends just to see how the squad gone move
I know you lit on the gram, but watch who you talking to
Make black and white bitches both beat it
Moon walking through, the city with
Flawless diamonds, I really can get the city lit
Something bout a nigga like me is different, y'all Citi Trends
Downtown locker room niggas, y'all let the mannequin shop for you niggas
Don't let your mans get shot for you nigga
Keep it calm
Hate to see your friends go out for you nigga
See these arms
Compact 40 stuck in the crease of palm
I want all smoke, like Cheech and Chong
Go
(Had a long way to go, closed in just fine)
(Spent years throwing shit at a wall, it finally stuck and the pleasure is mine)
Y'all pray for my downfall, I peep the energy around y'all
I told you before
(Spent years throwing shit at a wall, it finally stuck and the pleasure is mine)
Y'all been prayin for my downfall, I peep the energy around y'all
I told you before
The secret energy the tendency of woman
As we, go through this war
I, stroll through the door
With the
Confidence of a giant
Yeah, the marksmanship of this iron
Probably some of the sharpest shit on this side of town
Yeah, never do I jot it, nor do I write it down
I just eye ball it, you get it how I call it
Niggas stay broke but guarantee, that's not my problem
Comes to this numbers game, I'm quicker than fly swatters
I don't expect you dummies to understand my logic
The passion that runs through my veins is chillin, it's psychotic
That's why the VV's in the chains is aquatic
That's why I switch out the AMG when it's high mileage
Conquering my fear of heights, acquiring sky mileage
(Had a long way to go, closed in just fine)
(Spent years throwing shit at a wall, it finally stuck and the pleasure is mine)
Y'all pray for my downfall, I peep the energy around y'all
I told you before
(Spent years throwing shit at a wall, it finally stuck and the pleasure is mine)
(Something like that)
Okay
(It's a matter of time, know what I mean)
Aye yo I got you
Yeah how many times a day do I gotta sit around all of you fraudulent niggas
The fiscal year is over it's time to audit you
You came to play but I audible you
Niggas want war then I called a few niggas
Beef over the cheese let's barbeque nigga
Redlining the Benz just to see what the car can do
Told her bring all of her friends just to see how the squad gone move
I know you lit on the gram, but watch who you talking to
Make black and white bitches both beat it
Moon walking through, the city with
Flawless diamonds, I really can get the city lit
Something bout a nigga like me is different, y'all Citi Trends
Downtown locker room niggas, y'all let the mannequin shop for you niggas
Don't let your mans get shot for you nigga
Keep it calm
Hate to see your friends go out for you nigga
See these arms
Compact 40 stuck in the crease of palm
I want all smoke, like Cheech and Chong
Go
(Had a long way to go, closed in just fine)
(Spent years throwing shit at a wall, it finally stuck and the pleasure is mine)
Y'all pray for my downfall, I peep the energy around y'all
I told you before
(Spent years throwing shit at a wall, it finally stuck and the pleasure is mine)
Y'all been prayin for my downfall, I peep the energy around y'all
I told you before
The secret energy the tendency of woman
As we, go through this war
I, stroll through the door
With the
Confidence of a giant
Yeah, the marksmanship of this iron
Probably some of the sharpest shit on this side of town
Yeah, never do I jot it, nor do I write it down
I just eye ball it, you get it how I call it
Niggas stay broke but guarantee, that's not my problem
Comes to this numbers game, I'm quicker than fly swatters
I don't expect you dummies to understand my logic
The passion that runs through my veins is chillin, it's psychotic
That's why the VV's in the chains is aquatic
That's why I switch out the AMG when it's high mileage
Conquering my fear of heights, acquiring sky mileage
(Had a long way to go, closed in just fine)
(Spent years throwing shit at a wall, it finally stuck and the pleasure is mine)
Y'all pray for my downfall, I peep the energy around y'all
I told you before
(Spent years throwing shit at a wall, it finally stuck and the pleasure is mine)
Credits
Writer(s): Ean Defoor
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