Personal

Get a suite and tie bish cause if you lie to me/
A funeral and casket simply where you lye to me/
I will be, a new dynasty/
Dyingly, I keep pressing for the higher see/
Might I be/

Too deep for the oceans I am potent/
She said she don't believe in God but that I'm omnipotent
Hocus pocus, your magic couldn't open focus/
It is tragic once you see me bring the swarm of locusts/
Been the dopest/

Put the hope in hopeless/
I just keep on getting better ain't no magnum opus
Get this cheddar like a deli please/
She want my cheese I ain't bustin in no ovaries /
I'm over seas/

With this here my flow too wavy/
May have to call up grandma hit em with that gravy/
Fuck you pay me/
No style head ass boi still shoppin at old navy/

May have to go see davy/
Call it jones locker/
Throw a kick like it was socker/
Pop ya orville red in bocker/
I'm like crocker/

Got your girl saying betty/
Grip on her throat as she giving me that wetty/
I'm petty/

Screw if you aren't bish, cause I'm ready/
This right here is personal come feel my machete

Moms spaghetti/
Cause yall really nervous/
Vomit and you sweat already/
WAP no FETTY
Cause im boutta

Get a suite and tie bish cause if you lie to me/
A funeral and casket simply where you lye to me/
I will be, a new dynasty/
Dyingly, I keep pressing for the higher see/
Might I be/

Too deep for the oceans I am potent/
She said she don't believe in God but that I'm omnipotent
Hocus pocus, your magic couldn't open focus/
It is tragic once you see me bring the swarm of locusts/
Been the dopest/



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Writer(s): Christopher Smith, Jeremy Burns, Luqman
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