Affairs

We not the same cause I'm outta here

Damn Gekko Crazy

We not the same cause I'm outta here
One of a kind yeah I'm kind of rare
You can leave the pack right on the counter there
Better focus cause I ain't got time to spare
Somewhere sunny with shorty got time to share
Mind my business I'm worried bout' my affairs
Cooking up come get dirty up in my layer
Got a cup but I'm sturdy stay in my stance
Off the Rose I think I might do a dance
Fucked her raw but the rubber right in my pants
I be wildin' she bad so I took a chance
Ain't my fault I just ran up a 100

I got something to live for
From the bottom I climb with my Timbs on
If you blink for a second your shit gone
Pupils wide like I got a condition
Fourth floor view this ain't no high rise
Staircase cyph chop up with my guys
Plotting on how we gon get a million
Gotta stick to the script get it no time
Everyday gotta pray God on Our side
Cause it Ain't really Safe when you outside
Play with me and you might get your jaw wired
Better hope it don't turn into Gun fye
I see candle lightings almost every corner
Everybody losing
Nigga who you fooling
Bullets got no choosing
Boy ain't never did a drill
But they hit his homie
Now his life is ruined
At least he got back
Hold your own it get cold where we at
Pints and P's we got Stones in the trap
Tell them pay a fee if they want me to rap
I'm with best friends and they both look like Bia
In the back of the whip we connect like Pangea
No bottega this bread right here is for the re-up
Everywhere I go with pack take over like Cesar
Everywhere I got I move around like the leader
Everywhere I go I might just keep me a heater
Cashing out off the touch I feel like a reciever
I don't trust these niggas cause they might just deceive ya

We not the same cause I'm outta here
One of a kind yeah I'm kind of rare
You can leave the pack right on the counter there
Better focus cause I ain't got time to spare
Somewhere sunny with shorty got time to share
Mind my business I'm worried bout' my affairs
Cooking up come get dirty up in my layer
Got a cup but I'm sturdy stay in my stance
Off the Rose I think I might do a dance
Fucked her raw but the rubber right in my pants
I be wildin' she bad so I took a chance
Ain't my fault I just ran up a 100



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Writer(s): Christopher Edelman, Anthony Boateng
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