Usain (feat. Sencere)
I don't know dis shit type hard
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Yeah So much shit up on my plate, dodgin the fake
So much shit on my plate
Tryna be great, shit,
I can't make no mistakes, yeah
Chasing all these trends, all black, Benz all black, yeah
That boy run like Usain I don't know the fuck, but who he came wit yeah
Hoodie on, he think he on Ku Klux Klan, yeah, yeah, yeah
So much pain up in my shit so much shit, I spill my blood off on this shit
So much shit, I crash, man, I just switched my whip
I just switched my bitch, I just switched my fit, yeah
But I still feel misunderstood I still feel misunderstood
Uh, money coming in fast, like Usain
I was broke and I remember what they was saying
But now I'm taking over, they can't fit in my lane, nigga
I beat them down, take out the brain
And your bitch in the crib and she giving me
Brain Uh, and I'm really coming in tame
But they really want me to get toxic so I'm about to bust up all the hot shit
Hot shells pulling up, and I'm in the same whip
Same
Same old cash flips
I seen who you niggas run with
I seen what y'all niggas do for a flick
I seen what your bitch do to fit in that fit
And that's it, and that shit's still not it
Uh, and that shit's still not it
And I can't compare to none of these niggas
Cause they really shit, but I'm the shit
It's big difference and she sees in my whip cause I really got
No tints I'm vulnerable as fuck, heart on my sleeve
But they know to say bye before I leave
They know to say bye before I leave
Smoking big tree
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Yeah So much shit up on my plate, dodgin the fake
So much shit on my plate
Tryna be great, shit,
I can't make no mistakes, yeah
Chasing all these trends, all black, Benz all black, yeah
That boy run like Usain I don't know the fuck, but who he came wit yeah
Hoodie on, he think he on Ku Klux Klan, yeah, yeah, yeah
So much pain up in my shit so much shit, I spill my blood off on this shit
So much shit, I crash, man, I just switched my whip
I just switched my bitch, I just switched my fit, yeah
But I still feel misunderstood I still feel misunderstood
Uh, money coming in fast, like Usain
I was broke and I remember what they was saying
But now I'm taking over, they can't fit in my lane, nigga
I beat them down, take out the brain
And your bitch in the crib and she giving me
Brain Uh, and I'm really coming in tame
But they really want me to get toxic so I'm about to bust up all the hot shit
Hot shells pulling up, and I'm in the same whip
Same
Same old cash flips
I seen who you niggas run with
I seen what y'all niggas do for a flick
I seen what your bitch do to fit in that fit
And that's it, and that shit's still not it
Uh, and that shit's still not it
And I can't compare to none of these niggas
Cause they really shit, but I'm the shit
It's big difference and she sees in my whip cause I really got
No tints I'm vulnerable as fuck, heart on my sleeve
But they know to say bye before I leave
They know to say bye before I leave
Smoking big tree
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Writer(s): Isaiah Rivera
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