RAZOR BLADE

Up to sumn

I'm too stuck up in my selfish ways
Cutting up like a razor blade
Y'all gon need a Uline to see how much this paper weigh
Cannot hold me down u gon need more than a paperweight
I snapping and they fade away
Tell 'em face it face it back to the basics
How I'm supposed to lose I'm the only one racing
Dollar sign heart emoji this bag that I'm chasing
Playing my cards orchestrated since orchestration

What's a King to a God? What's a God to a King?
Treat the beat like I'm the feds I'm operating a sting
Bitch it's Robin I get comfortable with spreading my wings
I do yo bitch like she a puppet I'm just pulling her strings
I den ran so many yards in this field sumn you can't measure
Only thing that's on my mind is a check and applying pressure
I'm a playboy just floating through bitches like I'm Hugh Hefner
Imma star with all these bucks all you niggas need a refresher
A Glock, they don't box or melee
Send shots to the cops and naysay's
I'm really going nuts I ain't talking about no payday
But really out here fishing for chicken ain't talking JJ's
My one wish in this life is to have more money than Ray Jay
Im not to be tooken lightly, could give a fuck if you like me
You throwing on a mask but that doesn't mean you move shiesty
I gotta check ya temperature nigga when it get icy
I really move like a god that nigga might need to smite me
It's Robin

I'm too stuck up in my selfish ways
Cutting up like a razor blade
Y'all gon need a Uline to see how much this paper weigh
Cannot hold me down you gon need more than a paperweight
I snapping and they fade away
Tell 'em face it face it back to the basics
How I'm supposed to lose I'm the only one racing
Dollar sign heart emoji this bag that I'm chasing
Playing my cards orchestrated since orchestration

Eeny meeny miny moe all of y'all gon have to go
Goofy tried to touch that tiger toe he screaming let him go
Kick rock sayonara never going to miss you
Hope the door hit you with mother Nature split you
If you don't study your past then history going to repeat itself
I study my past and the history asked me for help
If I'm not at home pretty please don't address me my mental thin as twig please don't test me
I'm outside living my best life DND and stress free who gon object to me?
King tryna take his thrown dead in his home
Step on any and everybody that step to him wrong

I'm too stuck up in my selfish ways
Cutting up like a razor blade
Y'all gon need a Uline to see how much this paper weigh
Cannot hold me down u gon need more than a paperweight
I snapping and they fade away
Tell 'em face it face it back to the basics
How I'm supposed to lose I'm the only one racing
Dollar sign heart emoji this bag that I'm chasing
Playing my cards orchestrated since orchestration

Im not to be tooken lightly, could give a fuck if you like me
You throwing on a mask but that doesn't mean you move shiesty
Jumpman dem boys up to sumn
I gotta check ya temperature nigga when it get icy
I really move like a god that nigga might need to smite me



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Writer(s): La’nell Roland
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