N****s Envy

Fuck wrong wit' these niggas dog? FSM shit
I'm the type to help these niggas win they think it's competition
I'm the type to help these niggas win they think it's competition
I say I'm the type to help these niggas win they think it's competition

If you mad a nigga up right now, pussy, blame God then
If it was wartime right now, these pussy niggas wouldn't ride for me
Who gon' slide down for me if I need em?
I'm tryna stack 200 up and spend 60 on ah' Sky Dweller

Only time will tell, only time will tell
You gotta watch who you keep close to, you hate in Niggas heart
They want me hooptie riding, Shid I'm tryna get that push to start
Nuttin' on a thot hoe face, creating art

I don't gotta be in front, just the win, I play any part
I don't always gotta be the one to score, I'll pass the ball, why when it's money on the floor
I'm always the last one you call
Crib out the way, Dodging deer night time foggy
I ain't just rappin' to you, nigga, I really stuffed 80K in Joggers
I'll send a bitch to reel him in, he don't think cautious
Smoking out the turkey bag me, Tho, and B, nigga that's three Bosses
I'm quick to ghost a bitch, I won't even text her to tell her I'm off her

My only felony was federal, no state charges
Niggas think twice when it's time to bite, steady barkin'
Told the bitch to put her face down let me see you arch it
Im tryna spend 20k on drums, like a band marchin'

I get offended when you call me a rapper, bitch, I'm an artist

I'm the type to help these niggas win they think it's competition
If you mad a nigga up right now, pussy, blame God then
If it was wartime right now, these pussy niggas wouldn't ride for me

I'm tryna stack 200 up and spend 60 on the Sky Dweller
Wake up every day, get to it, put in leg work
I prefer a bitch with motion, with broke hoes, I don't blend well
Tryna Go as far as I can GO, Bro can drop Ten in yo' Wells

It's hard to be an angel in the jungle, nigga, so I'ma give em hell
I ain't on papers, if I get locked, I'm makin' same-day bail
I got 19 thousand on me, bitch, feel like Raja Bell
Sit outside for hours, wait for phones, Brodie clock in' sells

Fuck it, I got 20,000 for a bonus if you pop his head!
Been Off the porch for so long, I'm talkin' good times, swishers, Regs
I was smilin' in my mugshot when they had booked me in
Some days, let it slide, but other days, shit, I want revenge

I been poppin' off for three days, shit, I'm on a binge
Bring her to my crib, give that pussy up, don't check the fridge
It ain't shit in there, for you
These niggas just
Jumped off the porch they ah' buy dummy bricks

I got a bad bitch who eat dick after lunch dates
I said, I'm the type to help these niggas win they think it's competition
If you mad a nigga up right now, pussy, blame God then
If it was wartime right now, these pussy niggas wouldn't ride for me

I'm tryna stack 200 up and spend 60 on ah' Sky Dweller!



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Writer(s): Marcus Harris Jr
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