We never tattle, let god handle that
Where the hell is my mental rap?!
Top dropped down, black on black
Where the hell is my mental rap?!
I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow
The bus is just a school bus where all the kids follow
But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat
Where the hell is my mental rap?!
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
One way or another it's to the gutter unless you stay stacking the butter
I gotta tell you that my love is true
Is the one where i'm beating you
Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those
I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose
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