F*ck niggas we eating
F*ck niggas we beefing
F*ck thinking you can talk shit and think that we even
F*ck niggas I'm leaving
F*ck drama, no weakness can get between me
And decent bitches that see where I'm reaching
F*ck thinking you teaching
F*ck school for the weekend
F*ck thinking you can come through for the show you ain't needed
F*ck money I'm tweaking
F*ck niggas for tweeting
F*ck love get funds, yea
Imma need a handle I'm gambling when this money fall
Coming in a can with the demons in it I'm jumping off
Bubble in my hand when they send for him when it's business call
Imma need a hand from my angels on each every arm
Imma need a handle I'm gambling when this money fall
Coming in a can with the demons in it I'm jumping off
Bubble in my hand when they send for him when it's business call
Imma need a hand from my angels on each every arm
Yeah, definitions of our names
TV taught us Gods' face, rappers taught us car names
And every boy growing up had dreams of being ball playing
And sky's are not the limit the sun was down when the stars came
I'm getting ahead of myself, I'm struggling getting out bed
My close friend is dead cause her health was waving goodbye and we felt
Tears in the end as I melt away for a month by myself
Till we meet again, f*ck everybody you said it yourself
I got 'dibas to make, I got demons to face
I don't need me a bae, I got beams at my place
I got fiends Imma face, I'm not evil I say
But my weakness I may, is this greed on my plate
Who tangles with ghosts 'cause my spirits a killer of method manning ships
That make it to coasts, that means my plans know the ropes
Fighting demons with a swing so jumping ships is not a death that we boast
Enemies never float, sea fishes feed the sharks I suppose
And my options swim with outcomes, pick to be the swimmer
In the river when the doubts come, I could read the streams before believers tried to crowd us
Falling into deals became a Chad le clos without one
Medal in business, I need a medal forgiveness
We can't pretend is a interest, we finna share in this nigga, yea
Give you one on the house like a Barbie set
Got your main bitch as my side yea she prolly ken
Squad big as insta huns that compliment they friends,
Brand new gun the homie got it popping like a twitter thread
Said you with the nonsense, we outside and boy you never there
Got your bottom bitch coming to me, she must've took the stairs
I take the stand with the lord as my witness
I get crossed its off the court who'll turn to Jesus to forgive 'em
Rest in peace to everything I knew, rest in peace to everything I knew
Lil snake Syba Chauncey in the room, I wish I knew what I never knew
Thank god for my enemies and you
Imma need a handle I'm gambling when this money fall
Coming in a can with the demons in it I'm jumping off
Bubble in my hand when they send for him when it's business call
Imma need a hand from my angels on each every arm
Imma need a handle I'm gambling when this money fall
Coming in a can with the demons in it I'm jumping off
Bubble in my hand when they send for him when it's business call
Imma need a hand from my angels on each every arm