Harassing me
You can't come around it's not the same
You did everything just for the fame
I brought a Royce truck to get some range
Whoa no, you can't come around it's not the same
You did everything just for the fame
I brought a Royce truck to get some range
You cannot call now I'm on the plane
I'm on that different time
You shouldn't have switched them sides
I'm on my own
Tell me what else you need
I live my life like a prophecy
There's thoughts in my head harassing me
Oh whoa whoa no
I won't play with my love no more
Bet you never thought that I would end up famous
You put some mileage on your pussy now you need some maintenance
I was on your ass and anus
I was more down than pavement
You took my heart and stained it
Gang in the streets with them glocks and them calibers
She gave me knowledge I gave her a bachelor
365 days of the calendar I had your back and you barely could monitor
Got to thank god that I'm not in a canister
I'm moving work like I'm one of the manager
The women around me just trying to get popular
They know I'm lit like a new age astronomer
20 my vision I don't need a ocular
Find someone else I'm already a father bruh
I don't wanna leave with you
I don't wanna leave with you no no more
Tell me what else you need
I live my life like a prophecy
There's thoughts in my head harassing me
Oh whoa whoa no
I won't play with my love no more
You did everything just for the fame
I brought a Royce truck to get some range
Whoa no, you can't come around it's not the same
You did everything just for the fame
I brought a Royce truck to get some range
You cannot call now I'm on the plane
I'm on that different time
You shouldn't have switched them sides
I'm on my own
Tell me what else you need
I live my life like a prophecy
There's thoughts in my head harassing me
Oh whoa whoa no
I won't play with my love no more
Bet you never thought that I would end up famous
You put some mileage on your pussy now you need some maintenance
I was on your ass and anus
I was more down than pavement
You took my heart and stained it
Gang in the streets with them glocks and them calibers
She gave me knowledge I gave her a bachelor
365 days of the calendar I had your back and you barely could monitor
Got to thank god that I'm not in a canister
I'm moving work like I'm one of the manager
The women around me just trying to get popular
They know I'm lit like a new age astronomer
20 my vision I don't need a ocular
Find someone else I'm already a father bruh
I don't wanna leave with you
I don't wanna leave with you no no more
Tell me what else you need
I live my life like a prophecy
There's thoughts in my head harassing me
Oh whoa whoa no
I won't play with my love no more
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Writer(s): Andre Crawford
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