I'm Tired of Listening
Code
On the net, he actin' tough
When we see him, it's on site
Come square up in this space
We put the wick up to his light
Don't want smoke with me
We gone catch him in the night
If I see them bring the straps
I know these pussios can't fight
Please don't believe all the media hype
Baby, I promise I change your whole life
If I wanna wife her, I charge her like she caught an M
Girl I'mma ring you for life
She like the Jag, the Lamb, the fast car
She wanna see what a Birkin looks like
I don't sex as a payment
Just show me you're worth it or bitch you ain't stayin' the night
I'm on a whole other level
So how the fuck are we the same?
We ain't standing adjacent
We only stay on the ground 'cause we humble
Can't lose myself to this new generation
Waitin' to get to the top, but if he wanna talk
We can sort out full time vacation
Catch a disease, it get terminal
Get sent to the sky
Fuck it, I'm losin' my patience
R2, L2, we don't play
We lit up the station
Pass me the Henny now, fuck the Ciroc
We just rollin' so loud, we just turn the whole nation (Why?)
Two baddies named after designers now who should I link up with? Coco Chanel or Celine?
Baby be feelin' lil' wocky, I told you my baby, you need go chill on that lean
Ugh
On the net, he actin' tough
When we see him, it's on site
Come square up in this space
We put the wick up to his light
Don't want smoke with me
We gone catch him in the night
If I see them bring the straps
I know these pussios can't fight
Please don't believe all the media hype
Baby, I promise I change your whole life
If I wanna wife her, I charge her like she caught an M
Girl I'mma ring you for life
She like the Jag, the Lamb, the fast car
She wanna see what a Birkin looks like
I don't sex as a payment
Just show me you're worth it or bitch you ain't stayin' the night
I'm on a whole other level
So how the fuck are we the same?
We ain't standing adjacent
We only stay on the ground 'cause we humble
Can't lose myself to this new generation
Waitin' to get to the top, but if he wanna talk
We can sort out full time vacation
Catch a disease, it get terminal
Get sent to the sky
Fuck it, I'm losin' my patience
R2, L2, we don't play
We lit up the station
Pass me the Henny now, fuck the Ciroc
We just rollin' so loud, we just turn the whole nation (Why?)
Two baddies named after designers now who should I link up with? Coco Chanel or Celine?
Baby be feelin' lil' wocky, I told you my baby, you need go chill on that lean
Ugh
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Writer(s): Terell Ukagba
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