Offended

I'm addicted to fucking these bitches
Can't be ashamed I came from the trenches
Had to get paid I seen my reflection in dishes
I had to work for some pennies
Eat up the dick no she ain't want no Denny's
Niggas then came up off of a style I invented
I fucked yo bae I admit it
Cool 20k what I spent at the dentist
Pull on my chain she suck on my pendant
Niggas they hating cause of my lyrics
Ain't say yo name so why you offended
Know you a snake, you niggas is different
Said I was gang, then DM my bitches
Ain't get no play, I knew he was shitty
Thought you was blood I aint know you envy
You was disloyal, look how you did me
Imma dropout I know
But I still got accepted to college
Bad bitch on stroll, she got her diploma
Giving me throat, she giving me knowledge
But I gotta keep one eye on my wallet
These lil hoes they be conniving
I take drugs, high five a pilot
Buss my face that's why i'm smiling

It's a man down (yeah), everytime my nigga pull that fan out (yeah)
They wasn't fucking wit me, but they fans now (yeah)
Bank account was empty, I got bands now (yeah)
Now a nigga litty, got they hands out (yeah)
Everytime my nigga pull that fan out (yeah)
They wasn't fucking wit me, but they fans now (yeah)
Bank account was empty, I got bands now (yeah)
Now a nigga litty, got they hands out

Feel the heat so I keep my blam tucked
He gon fold know his hands gon clam up
Her nigga call himself tryna man up
News flash, I fucked her already
On my wrist got new baguettes
You snooze you lose like Freddy
Might air shit out i'm petty
Turn the block up they not ready
Let some shots off shit get scary
Bro serving white, no Matthew Perry
Messy ass hoe this ain't no Jerry
He tryna ride the wave this ain't no ferry
Nut on her face, "got milk?", like dairy
Came out the gutter they ain't gon spare me
Just caught a case my ass got tarried
Why the fuck the law tryna electric chair me?
You was just falling back, now you tryna call me back, yea, yea
We was just broke as hell almost in homeless shelter, yea
Tryna go private flight, I ain't tryna hop on Delta, yea
Be what you want to yea, don't believe nun they tell ya
Yeah, yeah
It's a man down everyday, I can't sell
He gon bounce out with that drac' and he gon bail
And he ain't gon just take chains, you gon be dead

It's a man down (yeah), everytime my nigga pull that fan out (yeah)
They wasn't fucking wit me, but they fans now (yeah)
Bank account was empty, I got bands now (yeah)
Now a nigga litty, got they hands out (yeah)
Everytime my nigga pull that fan out (yeah)
They wasn't fucking wit me, but they fans now (yeah)
Bank account was empty, I got bands now (yeah)
Now a nigga litty, got they hands out



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Writer(s): Tyler Brown
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