[Lyric] Salad Dressing (Txbz)

(Opening Poem)

(Verse)
How we goin talk about real life? How it’s so maal we all so different off camera
Tell me why do I feel like you so far from all the women that I lamza
Huns I know and women I’ve pampered, she say I’m so different from rappers
On the road to riches and glamour, same time still a nigga with manners

(Hook)
Got new friends got rid of the old ones, I still tend to think of the close ones
Think of the close ones, some got left, some niggas got closer
Can’t pretend as if I was wholesome, ring my end the minute you’re lonesome
King size bed, quite fit for a 4 some. Bring fine friends, I think I might know some

Yeah, Power and respect I think that I’m owed some
Loud with flex, I think I might boast some, found my strength, I’m bigger, I’ve grown some
How is it all these shawties know who I am before a nigga approach one
Tabz who raps, he be killing each track, that’s facts, in fact might switch up the flow some

It’s been mad depressing, Tabz is stressing, though I am expecting, massive blessings
See I plan on resting, after getting, platinum selling, tracks I’m penning, man Is trending
I know that this rap I’m telling’s, mad impressing, might just add a random ending
Plastic bedding, massive wedding, action sledding, tragic spelling, salad dressing
(Hook)
Got new friends got rid of the old ones, I still think of the close ones
I still think of the close ones, some got left, some niggas got closer
Can’t pretend I was wholesome, ring the minute you’re lonesome
King size bed, quite fit for a 4 some. Bring fine friends, I think I might know some