Eater Freestyle

She say Kello how you do that wit yo words?
I say baby just keep taking off yo shirt (huh)
It's kinda funny she wasn't fuckin' wit me first huh
Now I'm in her bed I got her callin' off of work huh
She say Kello is it true what you be sayin' in yo songs?
That you got that dick that make me forget all yo wrongs?
That you got that look and no surprise it turn her on
She been dying for my dick she know the words to all my songs huh(Yeah)

Maybe I should stop huh?
Maybe they just hatin' on me
Maybe I'm that guy huh?
Naked bitches waitin' on me
Lately I can't stop huh?
Lately I'm they topic they been waitin' on my drop huh?
Maybe I can't yeah
Maybe I should stop huh?
Maybe they just hatin' on me
Maybe I'm that guy huh?
Naked bitches waitin' on me
Lately I can't stop huh?
Lately I'm they topic they been waitin' on my drop huh?
Maybe I can't flop huh?

I was peepin' that shit late that was dumb of me
It's the ones I think be best for me that always step on me
It's the ones that call me constantly I call it rung on me
You played a role so well proud to say you got the best of me
Depression and anxiety my mind my biggest weapon took my biggest L to learn my biggest lesson life keep trying me
Biggest steppas' wit the biggest shoes the big adjective
Interceptions tired of misconceptions I'm just sick of guessing who be real for me
Only trust the facts and everything that god reveal to me
I just hate the fact that it ever what it seem to be
Took my biggest loss from the people I thought was here for me
I can peep the hate and can fake a face while I peep tendencies
Closest people that I share my time wit be my enemies
Never could I fake to be yo friend too big on energy
Every time I see you needed me I took yo hand to feed
But never did I ask for shit I grew into a man of me
It's some pictures wit the fam that got cropped up and chopped up
You put dirt up on that flo' and it got mopped up It's locked up
It used to be you searchin' up my name and none popped up
People tryna tell me that I changed cause my shop up
Now she bending over wit no hands like she propped up
She gone tell me she a fan she got knocked up
Her man think she not up
She ran wit it propped up
It's the fact, that I made her tell 'er man that she bopped up
She be reachin' in my pants wit the glock tucked
She a hoe I understand she do thot stuff
Yeah you better leave 'er lone you is not tuff
You thought she left alone but I been fucked

Maybe I should stop huh?
Maybe they just hatin' on me
Maybe I'm that guy huh?
Naked bitches waitin' on me
Lately I can't stop huh?
Lately I'm they topic they been waitin' on my drop huh?
Maybe I can't yeah
Maybe I should stop huh?
Maybe they just hatin' on me
Maybe I'm that guy huh?
Naked bitches waitin' on me
Lately I can't stop huh?
Lately I'm they topic they been waitin' on my drop huh?
Maybe I can't flop huh?



Credits
Writer(s): Kellen Davis
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