He made me in his image
You better call me by my name
Going up against the grain
Boy you couldn't handle my pain
Talking 'bout bodies but ain't left a stain
I was so broke, I'm not ashamed
Boy steady hating get out the way
You ain't talking money what you gotta say?
I was on the porch chilling in the A
The sky ain't blue, mane it's always gray
You not from my side get the fuck out my face
Had to talk to lil folk, he tryna catch a case
Me and my niggas tryna catch a mil
Some of them niggas turnt out fake
Like a pickle nigga what's the dill
I'm tryna put this shit in they face
[Verse 1]
Imma take that shit to the grave
You gotta show them that you ain't afraid
Gotta hеlla women wanna be my bae
But I likе the money cause it's on the way
I like the money cause it make me happy
Pour up two cups Young Pappy
She just text a nigga for the addy
She need dick and I told her gladly
I put my soul up in this shit
They said no you ain't legit
Now I'm up and watch they switch
Mama know that I can't miss
I get bucks you get dissed
You a pup I'm a pit
I got cheese, but no Swiss
Take that boy off the grid
What you need? I got what you need
Anything you want baby you can get it clean
Anxiety is killing, baby it feel like a dream
But if this is a dream I don't ever ever ever ever wanna leave
Baby you a stallion, you a noble steed
When we get in bed let you take the lead
Baby you a drug you my fucking lean
Maybe this is love or maybe its Maybelline
[Verse 2}
Baby is this love or is it make believe
I don't wanna stunt I just came for green
That lil boy a punk, put him on a leash
You just might get stomped if you play with me
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh (Go, Go, Go)
No no no no no no no
I don't want sloppy seconds
Use my voice as a weapon
Flow will you headless
And we sending techs just in case you missed the message
Baby get undressed cause you look better when you dress-less (yah)
They said keep on going
Bro said keep on pushing
They keep on looking
I'm way too crooked
You way too rookie
Smoke green smoke cookie
You say I'm way too pushy
They just used to overlook me
[Hook}
He made me in his image
You better call me by my name
Going up against the grain
Boy you couldn't handle my pain
Talking 'bout bodies but ain't left a stain
I was so broke, I'm not ashamed
Boy steady hating get out the way
You ain't talking money what you gotta say
I was on the porch chilling in the A
The sky ain't blue, mane it's always gray
You not from my side get the fuck out my face
Had to talk to lil folk, he tryna catch a case
Me and my niggas tryna catch a mil
Some of them niggas turnt out fake
Like a pickle nigga what's the dill
I'm tryna put this shit in they face
( EyeLuvOscar )
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