Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
In your rap, you keep losing sense of direction,
That lyrically feeling i can pull you in the right direction
So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin
I thought inside my head, this is the wrong direction.
All the women of color i'm in love with your skin
But its mistaking let me give you a correction and point you in the right direction
I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin
Bitch looks in my direction and she says "try me"
It's about niggas and bitches, power and money
Work stress gives me direction
Go where you ain't been
Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin
You're barking in the wrong direction,
Searching for direction in a place that has you headed low
But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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