Cono

(How you telling her to ask me what she wants from me?)
(When she is the one that is ruining our brand)
Echelon St. Records (Our brand, how is...)
Gang, gang

Thick lil' bitch wanna give me tèt so I gave her my kids
Most niggas hated so I gotta keep that heat
Real bosses listen so that's why I don't speak
Little bitch tryna check my phone. Tell her, "Mind your business"
Told me I could be great but hated when I went for it
Pull up in a Benz for them days I was walking
He be throwing shots, I reply with the Glockie
Don't be wasting my time, you ain't got the energy
Fuck nigga

Don't be wasting my time, you ain't got what it takes
Hit the white with the Henny, Ima take it to the face
Before I count the money, I gotta say my grace
Every time 'for I eat, I gotta say my prayers
Every time 'for I breathe, I gotta keep me safe
Every time 'for I grease, I gotta keep me faced
Told this bitch I gotta leave, I gotta get it goin' (I'm gone)

Thick lil' bitch wanna give me tèt so I gave her my kids
Most niggas hated so I gotta keep that heat
Real bosses listen so that's why I don't speak
Little bitch tryna check my phone. Tell her, "Mind your business"
Told me I could be great but hated when I went for it
Pull up in a Benz for them days I was walking
He be throwing shots, I reply with the Glockie
Don't be wasting my time, you ain't got the—

I don't want no friends cause I swear they be the enemies
Got me paranoid, questioning even the family
Cuffing on my dreams, hope a nigga get to see it be
I can't ever stop till I make my momma proud of me
Cause Ima get 'em, Armageddon
I ain't gon' stop for nothing
Tunnel vision got me saying, "Fuck distractions"
Different timepiece, when a nigga boutta switch the shift
Black on black drip, when it's time for me to kill some shit
Tissot on my wrist, when a nigga 'bout to fuck some bitch
Checking on my phone when it's time for me to leave this bitch
I got work to do, I'm sorry
Hope I get to see you later
Got ahead from doing favors
Pull my weight like Noriega
We can drink but I don't chase her
Been a simp but I ain't stupid
Love the bitch but she can't keep it
Peeping how she fell for Cupid
Fooled me once but now I see it
Watch me disappear like magic
Pillow talking got me thinking, "Damn, these hoes be really choosing"
When I'm up, I'm choosing prenup
Paper chasing, gotta re-up
Fuck no bitch with Gonorrhea



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Writer(s): Schneideeson Leandre, Wilsmith Thelus
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