$av's Outro

Ugh, yo, listen
I want it all except for doubts, defying gravity
Pulling gangstas, NASA had to tell me, Ray chill out

He carry a cannon
Are you sure you want a close up
He say I'm pretty, awe shucks
Mama raised an icon, we raise cups

Cheers to believing in me, instead of fears
Applying pressure instead of getting pressured by peers
May be in my feelings, but $av don't miss a beat
East invented me

If y'all fresh to death, I'm walking dead season 3
Soft girl and a gangsta, what is you saying
Only time I'm going back and forth is on the plane with my agent

Trying to break records
All your boyfriend do is break hymens
Y'all ain't on nothing, B stop recording if I'm lying

Watch everything I do
I change the @ to Simon
Heard your boyfriend trying to break my back out of alignment

If we not friends, I ain't speaking
Don't know what you thought, I give life
One breath from me is giving her CPR

Looking at the numbers
And she think we even
That's odd

Say he keep it P, but he tryna be the pea in my pod
I glue words together
Rapping is my craft and my art

Y'all my son, milking me
Get your face on that cart
They spit on me, I use that to shine my shoe
I'm coming through
I make money in my sleep like I lost a tooth

Flyer than your girl
That's why he telling you sho
She say she making bread
What she make
I dip it in my soup

Ray, stop trying to be smart
That's everything I say
He falling for me, but that money I rake, okay
God my biggest tutor, treat the beat like a scooter

Say I struck gold, they stealing flows
Your favorite rapper tryna loot her
Once he saw this booty, he ain't mind the fupa
Say my Instagram, turn him on like he a computer

Number one, I turn the party up
Your girlfriend is a pooper
Got that bikini bottom, now he tryna be my goofy goober
Keep rapping till a major label say sign here

Told mama no more wiping of tears
I'm up next, just waiting for God to say the coast is clear



Credits
Writer(s): Byron L Jr Jupiter, Raven Ancar
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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