Byzantine

Bitch, while you talking
I doubt myself
I'm in a coffin
Escaping hell
You do this often
I can tell
I can
Bitch, hold up

Wait a minute, Wait a minute
Wait a minute, Wait a minute
Wait a minute, Wait a minute
Wait a minute
Wait a minute, Wait a minute
Wait a minute, Wait a minute
Wait a minute, Wait a minute
Wait a minute

I've been gone for like too damn long
You've be on whatever you been on
You know your love is just so high sprung
From a peasant to a noble high born
I'm falling on my knees
Head down for the marquise
Head down for the one time
Told her come outside
With the tank on E
I don't need your love at a cost, no
You playing silly games
It's a lost cause
I don't know why you keep talking
Like you do no know me
Like you wasn't fucking on me
Sucking on me, can't believe I let you meet the homies
It's done now
I'm the king when the sun down
Make sure when you bow to me
It's ass up with your hair down

Wait a minute, Wait a minute
Wait a minute, Wait a minute
Wait a minute, Wait a minute
Wait a minute
Wait a minute, Wait a minute
Wait a minute, Wait a minute
Wait a minute, Wait a minute
Wait a minute

We gon get the jump on these motherfuckas
Draw your swords
We gon dump on these motherfuckas
Eat these pussy boys for lunch like the last supper
I don't drink but I'm drunk from these motherfuckas
They drink and the drunk off a motherfucka
I ain't showing fake love to these motherfuckas
Ima make a martyr of these motherfuckas
Bouta disrupt order in this motherfucka
Tough love, fucked up, fuck love
Who's that sleeping on me
That's you, wow
I've been trying to figure it all out
But you keep on giving me the run around

Damn, got you figured out
Ow, you tried to steal my crown
I got you figured out
You looking like a clown



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Writer(s): Austin Eaton
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