Maybe I'm tweakin
Maybe I'm just on defense, uh
Last bitch dead to me, but she still breathin', uh
Broke my heart like last year, but I'm still bleedin', uh
Baby, my heart been dead, but I'm still grievin', uh
Baby, my heart been dead I'm scared of love, it f*ck up my head
Baby I'm focused on bread, we ain't talkin' money, ain't talkin' shit
Must be drunk off a beer, corona, these hoes make me sick
I don't even want shit from a bitch unless she suckin' dick
Gotta get rich, f*ck these hoes, these hoes ain't shit
I'm just worried about money, that's it
Me chase a hoe, that's not in my kit
Runnin' it up on these niggas, I be accidentally gettin' fit
Stackin' that money, flippin' it different ways like a gymnast
She think we got chemistry, bitch, you not a chemist
This shit like throwin' a rock in the ocean, bitch, I can't miss
I know I'm rare, I gave them my wrist and told them to stamp it
Can't get in your car if it ain't got no tint, but I ain't campin
She was thick in pictures, this bitch really a catfish
I only do nines and dimes, cause I know I'm attractive
Hoes with problem like me way too much, I'm a bad bitch magnet
Y'all niggas really my sons, I'm proud of y'all, I'm a dad that's active
I'm really proud of you niggas
Y'all really sound like me, y'all dress like me, l y'all act like me
Y'all wanna f*ck the same bitches, that be fackin' me
But once you f*ck that bitch, don't send her back to me
F*ck these hoes, I'm too P
I'm one of one, it ain't two mean
I can't be mad when she for the streets
F*ck my bitch, did a favor for me
Maccskiii, that's my twin, sometimes I think he related to me
Bitch, you gon' need me before all I need you, I be makin' them see
Call him CK, cause we always seen with a K
I'm not a gangsta, I don't got my gun then we gon' beat him in the face
2024, f*ck, I look like fightin' a nigga or catchin' a fade
You play crazy, we gon' give you a red bull, we gon' give you wings
This shit ain't over till the fat lady sing
Got a homie, he only pop out, when it's night, he not Bruce Wayne
You niggas L, y'all pockets Low, don't get no Love, you niggas Lame
I'm so real, I helped my family out when I could've bought a chain
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Maybe I'm tweakin
Maybe I'm just on defense, uh
Last bitch dead to me, but she still breathin', uh
Broke my heart like last year, but I'm still bleedin', uh
Baby, my heart been dead, but I'm still grievin', uh
Baby, my heart been dead I'm scared of love, it f*ck up my head
Baby I'm focused on bread, we ain't talkin' money, ain't talkin' shit
Must be drunk off a beer, corona, these hoes make me sick
I don't even want shit from a bitch unless she suckin' dick
Gotta get rich, f*ck these hoes, these hoes ain't shit
I'm just worried about money, that's it
Me chase a hoe, that's not in my kit
Runnin' it up on these niggas, I be accidentally gettin' fit
Stackin' that money, flippin' it different ways like a gymnast
She think we got chemistry, bitch, you not a chemist
This shit like throwin' a rock in the ocean, bitch, I can't miss
I know I'm rare, I gave them my wrist and told them to stamp it
Can't get in your car if it ain't got no tint, but I ain't campin
She was thick in pictures, this bitch really a catfish
I only do nines and dimes, cause I know I'm attractive
Hoes with problem like me way too much, I'm a bad bitch magnet
Y'all niggas really my sons, I'm proud of y'all, I'm a dad that's active
I'm really proud of you niggas
Y'all really sound like me, y'all dress like me, l y'all act like me
Y'all wanna f*ck the same bitches, that be fackin' me
But once you f*ck that bitch, don't send her back to me
F*ck these hoes, I'm too P
I'm one of one, it ain't two mean
I can't be mad when she for the streets
F*ck my bitch, did a favor for me
Maccskiii, that's my twin, sometimes I think he related to me
Bitch, you gon' need me before all I need you, I be makin' them see
Call him CK, cause we always seen with a K
I'm not a gangsta, I don't got my gun then we gon' beat him in the face
2024, f*ck, I look like fightin' a nigga or catchin' a fade
You play crazy, we gon' give you a red bull, we gon' give you wings
This shit ain't over till the fat lady sing
Got a homie, he only pop out, when it's night, he not Bruce Wayne
You niggas L, y'all pockets Low, don't get no Love, you niggas Lame
I'm so real, I helped my family out when I could've bought a chain
Maybe I'm just on defense, uh
Last bitch dead to me, but she still breathin', uh
Broke my heart like last year, but I'm still bleedin', uh
Baby, my heart been dead, but I'm still grievin', uh
Baby, my heart been dead I'm scared of love, it f*ck up my head
Baby I'm focused on bread, we ain't talkin' money, ain't talkin' shit
Must be drunk off a beer, corona, these hoes make me sick
I don't even want shit from a bitch unless she suckin' dick
Gotta get rich, f*ck these hoes, these hoes ain't shit
I'm just worried about money, that's it
Me chase a hoe, that's not in my kit
Runnin' it up on these niggas, I be accidentally gettin' fit
Stackin' that money, flippin' it different ways like a gymnast
She think we got chemistry, bitch, you not a chemist
This shit like throwin' a rock in the ocean, bitch, I can't miss
I know I'm rare, I gave them my wrist and told them to stamp it
Can't get in your car if it ain't got no tint, but I ain't campin
She was thick in pictures, this bitch really a catfish
I only do nines and dimes, cause I know I'm attractive
Hoes with problem like me way too much, I'm a bad bitch magnet
Y'all niggas really my sons, I'm proud of y'all, I'm a dad that's active
I'm really proud of you niggas
Y'all really sound like me, y'all dress like me, l y'all act like me
Y'all wanna f*ck the same bitches, that be fackin' me
But once you f*ck that bitch, don't send her back to me
F*ck these hoes, I'm too P
I'm one of one, it ain't two mean
I can't be mad when she for the streets
F*ck my bitch, did a favor for me
Maccskiii, that's my twin, sometimes I think he related to me
Bitch, you gon' need me before all I need you, I be makin' them see
Call him CK, cause we always seen with a K
I'm not a gangsta, I don't got my gun then we gon' beat him in the face
2024, f*ck, I look like fightin' a nigga or catchin' a fade
You play crazy, we gon' give you a red bull, we gon' give you wings
This shit ain't over till the fat lady sing
Got a homie, he only pop out, when it's night, he not Bruce Wayne
You niggas L, y'all pockets Low, don't get no Love, you niggas Lame
I'm so real, I helped my family out when I could've bought a chain
Writer: Kenicko Coleman
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