Untitled Song
• Written by Yui_LilAllah211
Niggas envy and bitch but ll switch for a penny
and when the tables flipped they ain’t able to give you _any
that’s enough to huff an puff my chest, I done huffed and puffed enough
smoking the best stuff and still fed up now I’m really upset
I’m the cock at the top of the pecking order where’s the hen
need a cup or flask of that shit told her pass it with a grin
gazing in the harvest moon light laying in the grasses basking in the sins of last year
Reminisce to past tense back when I’d promenade the lawn I day dreamed about a lot of ménage a trois and fat asses
had mom and dad asking what happened to that bastard
it’s past his curfew he was supposed to be ,back in ,at ten as a matter of fact that was back when i had five Jackson’s now I HAVE JACKSON 5 bands I’m da man this Ill party had a thriller vibe til the dealer arrived with the pills to bring the trap alive with a killer high / remember when Narcan had to revive ya homie nah u was not a round
so all that talk bout loyalty I don’t wanna hear a sound
I can’t understand leaving ya mans lying lifeless comotose on the ground
ya bitch wanna marry me ima have the gang tear her gown merri go round she just a cheeerleader pleasing crowds
royalty is how I’m feeling now I’m finna wear the crown
Nigga hate on the real on some Johnny cash shit
Nowadays trust gets you killed so I had to go solo like hahhhn on ya bastards like haahhhn it’s fantastic