No Pacifist (I Love You) - Bonus
I still got 10 mins in my session
Lil bro, why is you talking to me, huh
I just put Visvim on my jeans
And it's still Number (N)ine all on my tee, huh
I need a big bankroll if I wan' show my mom that I could succeed
She wan' watch a movie with me I can't even see
I don't rock with Gucci, man, but Vetements, my jeans
You tryna flex those Ksubis, man, um, yeah, um ok
You tryna flex that Louis, man, um, yeah, um ok
Jordn, can we form a team? Yeah, um, no way
Huh
One man, no band, like huh
Some Louis bottoms for my fucking bitch, huh
Nothing I can't do, I'ma get them millions
Y'all think y'all free but, y'all some Minions
Um, I live my life on a genocide mode with no pacifist
When I'm in the Rolls Royce truck
Got shit in the passenger, bitch in the back of it
You talking such and such
You just having fun, you ain't really 'bout shit
Lil bro, you're out of luck
You back of the line, back of the back of it, uh
I got talent
I don't really know
That's just what they told me
I don't really care 'bout a Rollie
Just wan' be the next goat
Always on go, I'm not folding
But they already know
I don't get high no more, I just do better low
Tell me bro, what you know 'bout self control?
Tell me bro, what you know 'bout being in the zone?
Tell me bro, what you know 'bout big goals?
Tell me bro, what you know 'bout big goals?
I can't fail, I'll show my momma I'm worth more (I love you)
I can't fail, I'll show my momma I'm worth more (I love you)
I can't fail, I'll show my momma I'm worth more (I love you)
I can't fail, I'll live a long life with my Lo (I love you)
I can't fail, I'll show my momma I'm worth more (I love you)
I can't fail, I'll show my momma I'm worth more (I love you)
I can't fail, I'll show my momma I'm worth more (I love you)
I can't fail, I'm writing down like all my goals (I love you)
Huh
One man, no band, like huh
Some Louis bottoms for my fucking bitch, huh
Nothing I can't do, I'ma get them millions
Y'all think y'all free but, y'all some Minions
Um, I live my life on a genocide mode with no pacifist
When I'm in the Rolls Royce truck
Got shit in the passenger, bitch in the back of it
You talking such and such
You just having fun, you ain't really 'bout shit
Lil bro, you're out of luck
You back of the line, back of the back of it, uh
Lil bro, why is you talking to me, huh
I just put Visvim on my jeans
And it's still Number (N)ine all on my tee, huh
I need a big bankroll if I wan' show my mom that I could succeed
She wan' watch a movie with me I can't even see
I don't rock with Gucci, man, but Vetements, my jeans
You tryna flex those Ksubis, man, um, yeah, um ok
You tryna flex that Louis, man, um, yeah, um ok
Jordn, can we form a team? Yeah, um, no way
Huh
One man, no band, like huh
Some Louis bottoms for my fucking bitch, huh
Nothing I can't do, I'ma get them millions
Y'all think y'all free but, y'all some Minions
Um, I live my life on a genocide mode with no pacifist
When I'm in the Rolls Royce truck
Got shit in the passenger, bitch in the back of it
You talking such and such
You just having fun, you ain't really 'bout shit
Lil bro, you're out of luck
You back of the line, back of the back of it, uh
I got talent
I don't really know
That's just what they told me
I don't really care 'bout a Rollie
Just wan' be the next goat
Always on go, I'm not folding
But they already know
I don't get high no more, I just do better low
Tell me bro, what you know 'bout self control?
Tell me bro, what you know 'bout being in the zone?
Tell me bro, what you know 'bout big goals?
Tell me bro, what you know 'bout big goals?
I can't fail, I'll show my momma I'm worth more (I love you)
I can't fail, I'll show my momma I'm worth more (I love you)
I can't fail, I'll show my momma I'm worth more (I love you)
I can't fail, I'll live a long life with my Lo (I love you)
I can't fail, I'll show my momma I'm worth more (I love you)
I can't fail, I'll show my momma I'm worth more (I love you)
I can't fail, I'll show my momma I'm worth more (I love you)
I can't fail, I'm writing down like all my goals (I love you)
Huh
One man, no band, like huh
Some Louis bottoms for my fucking bitch, huh
Nothing I can't do, I'ma get them millions
Y'all think y'all free but, y'all some Minions
Um, I live my life on a genocide mode with no pacifist
When I'm in the Rolls Royce truck
Got shit in the passenger, bitch in the back of it
You talking such and such
You just having fun, you ain't really 'bout shit
Lil bro, you're out of luck
You back of the line, back of the back of it, uh
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