WALK THRU HELL
You have now been promoted
Can't be worried about me
All of my pockets is fat
Why you can not pray for me
Cause I got all these racks
Pull up with that extra speed
Make these niggas mad
How can you switch up on me
When I gave you my bag
You can call me crazy
Cause that lil bitch is basic
Bet you wanna test me
Because you said I'm your favorite
Yea my heart is getting colder
I can't do that fake shit
How much you willing to pay
You only just care bout the fame
Walking through hell not a game
How much money you got
That green, skirt out the lot
I promise I'm never gon flop
Let's just keep it real
You tripping if you think I'm crazy
But I made my bread
Can't sign to no motherfucking deal
I think I might turn this bitch
Up a notch I get bag
Get out yo motherfucking feels
Niggas want my swag
I'm geeking on yo ass
Been through hell but now I'm back
It's a cycle take you back
Can't be worried about me
All of my pockets is fat
Why you can not pray for me
Cause I got all these racks
Pull up with that extra speed
Make these niggas mad
How can you switch up on me
When I gave you my bag
You can call me crazy
Cause that lil bitch is basic
Bet you wanna test me
Because you said I'm your favorite
Yea my heart is getting colder
I can't do that fake shit
Fake shit fake shit
Can't be worried about me
All of my pockets is fat
Why you can not pray for me
Cause I got all these racks
Pull up with that extra speed
Make these niggas mad
How can you switch up on me
When I gave you my bag
You can call me crazy
Cause that lil bitch is basic
Bet you wanna test me
Because you said I'm your favorite
Yea my heart is getting colder
I can't do that fake shit
How much you willing to pay
You only just care bout the fame
Walking through hell not a game
How much money you got
That green, skirt out the lot
I promise I'm never gon flop
Let's just keep it real
You tripping if you think I'm crazy
But I made my bread
Can't sign to no motherfucking deal
I think I might turn this bitch
Up a notch I get bag
Get out yo motherfucking feels
Niggas want my swag
I'm geeking on yo ass
Been through hell but now I'm back
It's a cycle take you back
Can't be worried about me
All of my pockets is fat
Why you can not pray for me
Cause I got all these racks
Pull up with that extra speed
Make these niggas mad
How can you switch up on me
When I gave you my bag
You can call me crazy
Cause that lil bitch is basic
Bet you wanna test me
Because you said I'm your favorite
Yea my heart is getting colder
I can't do that fake shit
Fake shit fake shit
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Writer(s): Kevin Ivy
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