Lyrics

I put in work Fuck tha cousin of death I be awake on a bend And I'm with all my friends I hold my face As it melt Call it washing my hands Bitch you ain't what I'm bout Shit you playing pretend Watchu need I ain't asking no questions You got a problem I get it We ship the homies like fedex Yuh Loyalty I ain't switch up I'm better My homies know ima menace And that I got em forever Love You ain't bout it, don't fuck around, u might catch a blow I am loyal, to homies and not no money hoe I got people, that trust me, and they gun let me know If I need em, they'll be there, cuz it be going both I catch a body for my gang I ain't rapping for the fame Treat these beats just like my opps I swear to god they getting slain All the pictures I'm gon paint With the words up in my brain Or the blood that I'm gon siphon out yo motherfuckin tank You ain't bout it aye I know you really ain't Only got two songs to ya fucking name You think you makin plays? When all ya plays are fake? You ain't fooling nobody we know you fucking lame Yeah it's 4:25 in the morning See that look in my eyes that ain't nothing Yeah I'm sipping white wine all alone and Imma still pick up the phone if you call me I put in work Fuck the cousin of death I be awake on a bend And I'm wit all my friends I hold my face As it melt Call it washing my hands Bitch you ain't what I'm bout Shit you playing pretend Watchu need I ain't asking no questions You got a problem I get it We ship the homies like fedex Yuh Loyalty I ain't switch up I'm better My homies know ima menace And that I got em forever You ain't bout it, don't fuck around, you might catch a blow I am loyal, to homies and not no money hoe I got people, that trust me, and they gun let me know If I need them, they'll be there, cuz it be going both
Writer(s): Anthony Brach Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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