My Poems
Lyrics
Life be so crazy man, like... I really just
This my outlet...
You know I do this, I'm solid, ooh they wanna snatch my chains but
I don't wear chains cause I am not a slave bitch
Need a grill for the flexin', ooh them suckers hate it
I got ambition, they wishin', ooh these niggas lazy
I'm a poet, they know it, Edgar Allen Poe it
This The Raven, Wes Craven, life a TV Show
This shit a thriller, vanilla, dulce de leche drippin'
She sangria, santeria, ooh this bitch a witch and
She vacation, Bahamas, ooh I wanna take you to Bermuda
I flew into the lil triangle
Niggas watching, I noticed, talent come with burden
And I seen that lil hate but I ain't even worried
I used to live with these niggas, they ain't on what I'm on
I'm on focus, I'm working, bitch I get my grind on
Pop then feeble, then 5-0, overcrook, I'm grindin'
Gone perfect it, this my craft, bitch, I put my time in
These my poems, my scriptures, even made the beat
I don't need help hoe like hell no bitch, this all on me
All for the team though, the fam though, stick to loyalty
This from my notebook, them haters, I see they envy me
And they see I'm MVP... and they heed my poems sheesh
Sakura suck on my snake, I'm with Hinata girl stop it, I can't
Know that she quick with that muh fuckin shank
I'm in the village, pull up with some dank
At the hotel turned that bitch to a sauna
You ever pay your bills off of that drama?
Smoke marijuana and get you some money
AL I got that shit tatted on my tummy
My manager drove 45 minutes down to Chilton County just to fuck on me, it's funny
Girl I had plenty of time for the lust but my life took a turn and I had to adjust
I play my cards, this shit here Rummy
Been had her drippin, late night snack
Been on a mission to take my bag and these niggas gone relay my raps...
Writer(s): Jasen Cleveland
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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