AYE
Yeah
Ya already know
North Side playa but I ain't playin games
East coast shorty she don't f*ck with the lames
Went thru my life once, but bitch I'm here again
It's like I wrote my life into existence with this pen
You see I used to be free, and I used to have fun
Now I can't even fake the face, reciprocate, and switch the case
Face the fake
Know what's real
Know you got it
In you still
See you're sad
Hurts my heart
I been there
So I tryna do my mf part
Baby don't be scared cus this life we live is art
I'm the shit like fart
And a single child Bart
Mona Lisa nice to meet ya
Now I need a senorita
Sippin sangrias
While she lick my grande penis
Typa shit'll send you straight to Venus
I need a shorty pussy game the meanest
And an ever changing mind, like mine
Never cease to the odds
Even when they try to break ya pride
Na I ain't lyin, people out here feeling dead and crying
I feel like Super Soul, just hope you know
You've got the light
And nobody else can flip the switch
They said they don't believe in this
Like mind ya own business bitch
Keep taking ya prescription scripts
Your head is like a business pitch
And mine is finna end this shit
Cuz I'm the Message in this bitch
BITCH
Yeah
F*ck
Got me f*cked up
Y'all Trapped, wack
This shit is whack
This shit is not real rap
I'm finna bring it back
Like I'm 2pac
Mf know that
I ain't got no strap
I just do it for my mama, and my mf family
I gotta get the Guala
And I'm finna holla
To the mfs who kept it no drama
Yes
Just know that I'm here
You know that I got you
You know that I'm here
Yeah
And I'm always gon be
It's just, you and me
This shit for my f*ckin ride or dies
Cuz we been thru the shits
But somehow we're
Still alive
Down w the shits, til they switched
Now I just, never let em get
Close to my head
Cus the lot of y'all are fake, it's like the real ones are dead
All this social, isn't social
But if you got me, then I got you
And it's f*ck me, then its love you
Get the f*ck on the wave bitch
Get the f*ck on the wave
Get the f*ck on the wave bitch
Or get the f*ck out the way
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AYE
Yeah
Ya already know
North Side playa but I ain't playin games
East coast shorty she don't f*ck with the lames
Went thru my life once, but bitch I'm here again
It's like I wrote my life into existence with this pen
You see I used to be free, and I used to have fun
Now I can't even fake the face, reciprocate, and switch the case
Face the fake
Know what's real
Know you got it
In you still
See you're sad
Hurts my heart
I been there
So I tryna do my mf part
Baby don't be scared cus this life we live is art
I'm the shit like fart
And a single child Bart
Mona Lisa nice to meet ya
Now I need a senorita
Sippin sangrias
While she lick my grande penis
Typa shit'll send you straight to Venus
I need a shorty pussy game the meanest
And an ever changing mind, like mine
Never cease to the odds
Even when they try to break ya pride
Na I ain't lyin, people out here feeling dead and crying
I feel like Super Soul, just hope you know
You've got the light
And nobody else can flip the switch
They said they don't believe in this
Like mind ya own business bitch
Keep taking ya prescription scripts
Your head is like a business pitch
And mine is finna end this shit
Cuz I'm the Message in this bitch
BITCH
Yeah
F*ck
Got me f*cked up
Y'all Trapped, wack
This shit is whack
This shit is not real rap
I'm finna bring it back
Like I'm 2pac
Mf know that
I ain't got no strap
I just do it for my mama, and my mf family
I gotta get the Guala
And I'm finna holla
To the mfs who kept it no drama
Yes
Just know that I'm here
You know that I got you
You know that I'm here
Yeah
And I'm always gon be
It's just, you and me
This shit for my f*ckin ride or dies
Cuz we been thru the shits
But somehow we're
Still alive
Down w the shits, til they switched
Now I just, never let em get
Close to my head
Cus the lot of y'all are fake, it's like the real ones are dead
All this social, isn't social
But if you got me, then I got you
And it's f*ck me, then its love you
Get the f*ck on the wave bitch
Get the f*ck on the wave
Get the f*ck on the wave bitch
Or get the f*ck out the way
Yeah
Ya already know
North Side playa but I ain't playin games
East coast shorty she don't f*ck with the lames
Went thru my life once, but bitch I'm here again
It's like I wrote my life into existence with this pen
You see I used to be free, and I used to have fun
Now I can't even fake the face, reciprocate, and switch the case
Face the fake
Know what's real
Know you got it
In you still
See you're sad
Hurts my heart
I been there
So I tryna do my mf part
Baby don't be scared cus this life we live is art
I'm the shit like fart
And a single child Bart
Mona Lisa nice to meet ya
Now I need a senorita
Sippin sangrias
While she lick my grande penis
Typa shit'll send you straight to Venus
I need a shorty pussy game the meanest
And an ever changing mind, like mine
Never cease to the odds
Even when they try to break ya pride
Na I ain't lyin, people out here feeling dead and crying
I feel like Super Soul, just hope you know
You've got the light
And nobody else can flip the switch
They said they don't believe in this
Like mind ya own business bitch
Keep taking ya prescription scripts
Your head is like a business pitch
And mine is finna end this shit
Cuz I'm the Message in this bitch
BITCH
Yeah
F*ck
Got me f*cked up
Y'all Trapped, wack
This shit is whack
This shit is not real rap
I'm finna bring it back
Like I'm 2pac
Mf know that
I ain't got no strap
I just do it for my mama, and my mf family
I gotta get the Guala
And I'm finna holla
To the mfs who kept it no drama
Yes
Just know that I'm here
You know that I got you
You know that I'm here
Yeah
And I'm always gon be
It's just, you and me
This shit for my f*ckin ride or dies
Cuz we been thru the shits
But somehow we're
Still alive
Down w the shits, til they switched
Now I just, never let em get
Close to my head
Cus the lot of y'all are fake, it's like the real ones are dead
All this social, isn't social
But if you got me, then I got you
And it's f*ck me, then its love you
Get the f*ck on the wave bitch
Get the f*ck on the wave
Get the f*ck on the wave bitch
Or get the f*ck out the way
Writer: Nick Holloway
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid