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What's Next
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I'm feeling perplexed my cell won't connect
Red circles on texts I try not to flex
All I do is swipe left then select
Let me just change the subject
I'm tired of cracking these bottles
Imma need all hands on deck, An Anonymous set
Turning some lives around
Like we been taking death threats, with all due respect
I ain't even breaking a sweat
What the fuck you expect
Doing some work then I put on Purell
Sanitizer, like I need to disinfect
These crows be taking they cause
Hooting and hollering but it won't lead to effect, except get adept
They just gone need to accept, they lack an affect
Besides compared to me they looking inept
I'm the black spiderman shootin' my web
All down her throat like I'm treating her strep
She got me feeling like I'm a celeb
Wake up from some cutty with pep in my step
Low is the funds and high is the debts
A clouds silver lining's as gold as it gets
I'm leaving her speechless she taking deep breaths
She changing her name like the Brooklyn nets
Versace Versace Versace
This aint gone be no Levi or Strauss
Sorry you're not me I'm saucy
Versace Versace Versace my damn house
I bought my wife a handbag (yeah)
Just to hold all her handouts
She got my location on Find My (yeah)
Just to know my whereabouts (ungh)
I go in and pull up accounts (ungh)
You know they got largest amounts (ungh)
Before I go and get all up in her mouth (yeah)
I go and clean up the south (ungh)
My wife brings the rain to a drought
She cut up I'm digging her out
Dont wanna do shit for free (yeah)
She treating my dick like a mount

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Credits
Writer(s): Michael Williams, Nwdj
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