VERSE 1
I been busy scheming wit' my friends now
Time to make these muthaf**in ends now, now
Everybody busy having kids now
Im just busy swangin' on these rims now, now
Hittin' up my ex i like to backtrack
She busy on that "i dont need yo a** back" sh**
Hit a new b**h and i dont call her
I swear that the only thing between us is the condom
And yeah
Dreamin' of a million
Feelin' like its way from ya'
Think u bout to make it feel like its a day from ya'
Women in your life they wanna go away from ya'
Fill these b**hes heads up and watch em' float away from ya'
But i'm gon' stunt on em all
Im gon' stunt on em' all
Im gon' stunt on em' all
VERSE 2
We the realest here
Crew so militare
Slum dog billionares
Ain't gotta talk you been aware
Bet they say the flow dumb down
They need to smarten up
n***as busy actin like clowns, cut it, your part is up
How they put me in one place
Me and willy beamin', this is any given sunday
Winning is repetition
n***as feelin' themselves aim at n***as in high positions
And emulate themselves after the same rappers they dissin'
No wonder n***as is fallin'
They the worst with the balance
And frankly if u want the beef boy i relish the challenge
Got hits boy i send em' out the ballpark
Them ain't verses my n***a yo sh**s is hallmarks
Its far from over-beginning
Had to stop by and let the f**ing winter know im winning
Backtracking all spring and had the box spring springing
f**in' up ya instrumentals for my dogs in the kennels
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This the movie no in-betweeters that girl that you want on twitter man i already had seen her
And all her nudes, and whats been in her mouth, even her secrets
I'm top shelf why u think them n***as be reachin'
Why you think they be reaching thats for the most part
Everyone's an artist so i guess we all mo-zart
Say they love u but mentally see yo' face and they throw darts
People building on fake sh** and i dont want no parts
Mad my sh** bump like go karts no apologin'
Took a leap of faith grab my books and dropped out of college and
Fake n***as making these rules so i never follow thum(them)
Eat fruit just to make it easy for her to swallow cum
She looked at me said it ain't got no taste
b**h bad so much body she ain't got no face
She asked why we always f** i never make it official, these mixed feelings got us lookin so pensados place
Im sorry baby but b**hes been running in and out my crib
Too many trips to the laundry
Memories of my exes they haunt me
f** being wit' the sh**s boy im wit' the shift
Im tryna' shift the game
They bout to slit they wrist
I put the lit in lit-erature
They been premature
I seen addicts i seen divorce
I lost friends and gained more in the past year my n***a what a feeling
I lost em' to make space for all these f**ing mega millions