Fable

What!
Yea (Ah)
Yea (Ah)
Yea (Ah)
Yea (Bitch, yuh)
Wow, yuh

Yea it's been a minute since I did this shit
I don't give a fuck about nobody or no fucking bitch
Yea I'm stacking money everyday until I'm fucking rich
Ima do this 'till I die lil' bitch you know that I won't quit (Yea)
Yea and bitch you know I'm smoking strong
Bad bitch coming out that thong
What's up in my cup lil' bitch I'm sipping while I make this song
And you know my money long
Count that shit up on my own
I know they be mad as fuck when I don't pick up the phone
Yea bitch I'm picky
Every move I make is calculated
They said I wouldn't win
So I guess I got to demonstrate it
I love what I'm doing
Don't give a fuck if ya hating
Please don't talk to me
If it's not a money conversation
I don't use my fists, in altercations (Yea)
Anybody want to try me
Bitch I'm patiently waiting
And I know myself, I won't sell my soul no hesitation
I been feeling locked up
Just like when I was a patient (Yea)
When I'm feeling anxious
Ima roll a blunt and then I face it
And I got some problems
And you know that Ima face them too
I'm just with my brothers
And you know we been locked in like glue
Fucking every hoe that look at me
When I walk in the room
Yea I heard you spreading rumors
Think you got the scoop?
Bitch I'm smoking on exotic
Bitch I'm smoking on the goop
And you know that we be swerving
In exotic coupes
My energy I been conserving
It's not replaceable
Yea this life that I'm living a fantasy, fable
And I fuck on this hoe for the weekend
'Cause I'm able (Yea)
I done made some money and I put it on the table
Ima be who I want to be fuck a label



Credits
Writer(s): Aiden Paine
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