THIS WORLD IS MAD

Lil momma tryna value my love
I think about it then I get her a shrug
Told me that she wanna roll with a thug
Finesse gang, come her give me a hug
Ponder plenty in the back of the club
(Proposition over opposition)
Proposition over opposition
Keep a distance with the competition
Ain't a God that I'm holier than
Baby girl I see the O in your friend
(What ya'll finna get into?)
Gettin' bread and you scrapin' the crumbs, gotta respect you for that
But I heard you layin' with a bum so I ain't messagin' back (Eww)

Multiply your wealth hoe, don't need no sympathy
Put your hand down bitch, you ain't no kin to me
Sacrifice your health thuggin' up in the street
Another man down, I swear them killers breed
Multiply your wealth, don't need no sympathy
Put your hand down, you ain't no kin to me
Sacrifice your health thuggin' up in the street
Another man down, I swear them killers breed

Aye, I pop out in the spot
It's an emergency
Three bitches starin', they must wanna take turns with me
My lil niggas at the college trappin' while they earn degrees
I make more than your teacher, fuck nigga you should learn from me
And I heard your man got stepped on with the carbon
Fuck all that dissin' boy
You need to step back, James Harden
You was outside with activist doin' the marchin'
While I was outside with them bows makin' bargains

Multiply your wealth, don't need no sympathy
Put your hand down, you ain't no kin to me
Sacrifice your health
I swear them killers breed
Multiply your wealth, don't need no sympathy
Put your hand down, you ain't no kin to me
Sacrifice your health thuggin' up in the street
Another man down, I swear them killers breed

Aye shoutout Chesapeake



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Writer(s): Charles Swinton
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