GWL: Federal
• Written by CaramelChoppA_
CaramelChoppA_'s Notes
Impoverish
So you finally got the nerve
Talking about the god that you serve
Don't call it a comeback, I been here for years
Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like Rihanna lips
We talkin' B blockers keep us with deep pockets
Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger
Clear
Near
Fear
Seer
engineer
Gear
Federal (yuh), federal (yeah), federal, federal, federal (ugh yuh)
Federal (yuh), federal (yeah), federal, federal, federal (ugh yuh)
Federal, knew that nigga was federal (yuh)
Incredible, got bitches that think I'm accessible (ay)
Gestural, all of my niggas they know that I'm credible (they know that I'm credible)
Defect-able, got you minimized to a decimal (minimized to a decimal)
Bitch don't think that I'm testable (Nah I ain't testable)
Turn yo as into a festival (into a motherfucking festival)
Boom or a bust, this shit on a whole other level
Niggas they call me the son of the devil
Jump to conclusions, why em niggas tryna be so judgmental
Real slow yea I'll make you feel special
You ain't got no bitches nigga, I got several
Walk around like a motherfucking general
Do it or die, my third eye is versatile
Don't question my methods, don't take this shit personal
Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble
Just know that a criminal grind means you gotta hustle
Fucking yo bitch, now em niggas be bitter
Don't come after me, found that bitch up on tinder
Dripped out, she gets all her shit at winners
Just know I'ma eat that pussy up for dinner
Snitching ass niggas, bitch I'm ona hustle
Call me competitive so keep the fuck out of my bubble
Tryna talk shit, nigga you been hiding for years
Taking yo life, ain't nobody shedding tears
Frightening, so fucking frightening
General consensuses like your pain take it more twisted
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CaramelChoppA_
Member since February 13 2022