Shades/Invitations
Mmh
Get live in the gutter just like Future said
We sliding left to right it's like my feet are spread
We lining up the fade if you ain't thorough bred
You piping up get bodied if I'm seeing red
My influence precise just like a needle thread
Get right with all that spite the devil in your head
Mmh
I've been coasting past this shit
I'm like a shore with big gas
How your nigga need support
He like a twisted knee cap
Giving praise up to the Lord
I wouldn't have made it this far
Bodies dropping turned to ghosts
I need that 50 rehab
Like Silento already know
I'm bout to aim and get back
I been tired of these hoes
I'm bout to get my lick back
I got shades on in the club ain't one stopping me
I got shades on in the dark ain't no bitch stopping me
I could say all that I want ain't no bitch stopping me
I could pray all that I want while God supporting me
This a mismatch
Like putting up Flight against Big Shaq
I'm bout the get back
I love me a fight for the big cash
This bout go up a big splash
I love me some new clothes and some new gas
Bring me the Big Mac
Ain't talking apple, but bring me the Big Mac
I got shades on in the club ain't one stopping me
I got shades on in the dark ain't no bitch stopping me
Yeah
10/10, if this shit an exam
Damn
I pick the pen, but you picking Instagram
If the whispers never end Imma whisk another plan
Know we Neverland
Fairy flowers Imma roll the Peter Pan
Roma be the gang, represent
Really repping for the set
Never needed blue ticks how I'm running up the check
Seen em do tricks disregard the disrespect
Heard the diss and I'm upset
Boy I'm coming at your neck
No Gillette
I been the sharpest of the tools boy
IQ too high for the school boy
Both sides I expected you to choose
When you see me on the news don't you say I'm acting new boy
LoyalT
Director of the shoot
It's a movie every minute never acting in the booth
All I gotta say is action you know what they'll do
Fuck a present for my past ting she was never true
KingTroy we the King crew
Steelo beats for the Keys this is Keys 2
7 days niggas weak
Imma tell em stay sleep
Hands up if you working to your dream too
Invitations
Bitch I sent the invitation
My heart cold climate changing
Isn't changing
I'm the champ of sharing pain call it champagnin
You been ringing for the fame you is not engaging
Everyday he selling braille its a celebration
Invitations
Know we get the invitation
Invitation
Know we get the invitations
Get live in the gutter just like Future said
We sliding left to right it's like my feet are spread
We lining up the fade if you ain't thorough bred
You piping up get bodied if I'm seeing red
My influence precise just like a needle thread
Get right with all that spite the devil in your head
Mmh
I've been coasting past this shit
I'm like a shore with big gas
How your nigga need support
He like a twisted knee cap
Giving praise up to the Lord
I wouldn't have made it this far
Bodies dropping turned to ghosts
I need that 50 rehab
Like Silento already know
I'm bout to aim and get back
I been tired of these hoes
I'm bout to get my lick back
I got shades on in the club ain't one stopping me
I got shades on in the dark ain't no bitch stopping me
I could say all that I want ain't no bitch stopping me
I could pray all that I want while God supporting me
This a mismatch
Like putting up Flight against Big Shaq
I'm bout the get back
I love me a fight for the big cash
This bout go up a big splash
I love me some new clothes and some new gas
Bring me the Big Mac
Ain't talking apple, but bring me the Big Mac
I got shades on in the club ain't one stopping me
I got shades on in the dark ain't no bitch stopping me
Yeah
10/10, if this shit an exam
Damn
I pick the pen, but you picking Instagram
If the whispers never end Imma whisk another plan
Know we Neverland
Fairy flowers Imma roll the Peter Pan
Roma be the gang, represent
Really repping for the set
Never needed blue ticks how I'm running up the check
Seen em do tricks disregard the disrespect
Heard the diss and I'm upset
Boy I'm coming at your neck
No Gillette
I been the sharpest of the tools boy
IQ too high for the school boy
Both sides I expected you to choose
When you see me on the news don't you say I'm acting new boy
LoyalT
Director of the shoot
It's a movie every minute never acting in the booth
All I gotta say is action you know what they'll do
Fuck a present for my past ting she was never true
KingTroy we the King crew
Steelo beats for the Keys this is Keys 2
7 days niggas weak
Imma tell em stay sleep
Hands up if you working to your dream too
Invitations
Bitch I sent the invitation
My heart cold climate changing
Isn't changing
I'm the champ of sharing pain call it champagnin
You been ringing for the fame you is not engaging
Everyday he selling braille its a celebration
Invitations
Know we get the invitation
Invitation
Know we get the invitations
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Writer(s): Troy Kakande
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