Mayflower
You can judge a bad bitch, by the hotel size
They got 2 pair of lips, and they both tell lies
Monkeying around the house for 8 hours
But I want a crib as big as King Kong
Looking at my whip it feel like the mayflower
I'm looking for a home, but not for too long
She could read your mind, the girls got real Powers
She don't save a life, but save a bad night
Nothing in the world will last, it don't matter
How many good times can fit in a sad life?
My crib is a crash sight
Of demons and bad guys
They call me a fallen angel
Really you're half right
I never been no angel, not in my past life
But they always say I'm falling, for all the same type
I fell for the brunette known in the city
Took me all around like the roles are reserved
Finally paid her back and I took her OUT the city
But I couldn't take the city life out of her
I'm beating the bottle up
I'm keeping it on the hush
It's my vice
I'm calling her Kamala
All of them bitches are only my friends
I got Phoebes and Rachaels and even Monicas
God dammit I'm on a run
God knows what I run from
Cold winter and the potholes what I come from
Smart family, they all know I'm the dumb one
When they talk about they say no he never does much
(Hook)
You can judge a clean soul, by the trends they ignore
You can judge a good man, by the friends in their court
You can judge a good event, who promotes the event
You can judge a good girl if she knows those men
You can judge a bad bitch, by the hotel size
They got two pair of lips, and they both tell lies
God knows I'm the sick one
I was just a little snot nose with a big one
Blowing out a candle, just THIS what I wished up
Created a world for myself, now I'm just the dumb king of a kingdom
And I'm the dictator so they call me ill like I'm Kim jong
I'm not here forever so don't act like bouta stay
If i die tomorrow they gon ask what I did today ima
They got 2 pair of lips, and they both tell lies
Monkeying around the house for 8 hours
But I want a crib as big as King Kong
Looking at my whip it feel like the mayflower
I'm looking for a home, but not for too long
She could read your mind, the girls got real Powers
She don't save a life, but save a bad night
Nothing in the world will last, it don't matter
How many good times can fit in a sad life?
My crib is a crash sight
Of demons and bad guys
They call me a fallen angel
Really you're half right
I never been no angel, not in my past life
But they always say I'm falling, for all the same type
I fell for the brunette known in the city
Took me all around like the roles are reserved
Finally paid her back and I took her OUT the city
But I couldn't take the city life out of her
I'm beating the bottle up
I'm keeping it on the hush
It's my vice
I'm calling her Kamala
All of them bitches are only my friends
I got Phoebes and Rachaels and even Monicas
God dammit I'm on a run
God knows what I run from
Cold winter and the potholes what I come from
Smart family, they all know I'm the dumb one
When they talk about they say no he never does much
(Hook)
You can judge a clean soul, by the trends they ignore
You can judge a good man, by the friends in their court
You can judge a good event, who promotes the event
You can judge a good girl if she knows those men
You can judge a bad bitch, by the hotel size
They got two pair of lips, and they both tell lies
God knows I'm the sick one
I was just a little snot nose with a big one
Blowing out a candle, just THIS what I wished up
Created a world for myself, now I'm just the dumb king of a kingdom
And I'm the dictator so they call me ill like I'm Kim jong
I'm not here forever so don't act like bouta stay
If i die tomorrow they gon ask what I did today ima
Credits
Writer(s): Token
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