Mad at me
Lyrics
Searching for prophecies
Something like that and they mad at me
Maybe get back to the trees
I'm better here feeling the breeze
All of these women I put em on freeze
They try to put me at ease
So Baby get down on your knees
All of the weapons they seize
100k wanna move up in this crib
Lemme know if you just wanna sip
I'm getting cash and my pay rolls out the slip
I do it all like I ain't gonna miss
I'm good with the beat and I'm good with the verse
What can be worse we humans are cursed
Thirsty but not for the water but what does it matter
But most of y'all chatter
I still want the gold and also a mill
I ain't too lazy to pay all the bills
I still got the bills I wish I could fill
All of my pockets and you know the drill
Risk everything feeling the thrill
Baby come find me I still got the skills
And no I can't chill
While most of 'em killed
We don't really know if we gonna live
But I do know I want the Royce and a crib
Start from the bottom to learn how to live
Every mistake has a lesson to give
All of these wannabes wildebeests out the seats
I'm moving so swiftly they mad at me
They say it's a race I keep up the pace
They on the chase it had to be
I just focus what's ahead of me
Diving to depths that they cannot see
I cannot breathe my city in need
The toxicity is free
100k wanna move up in this crib
Lemme know if you just wanna sip oh!
I'm getting cash and my pay rolls out the slip
I do it all like I ain't gonna miss
Searching for Prophecies
Something like that and they mad at me
Maybe get back to the trees
I'm better here feeling the breeze
All of these women I put em on freeze
They try to put me at ease
So Baby get down on your knees
All of the weapons they seize! Hoe!
Searching for prophecies
Something like that and they mad at me
Maybe get back to the trees
I'm better here feeling the breeze
All of these women I put em on freeze
They try to put me at ease
So Baby get down on your knees
All of the weapons they seize
100k wanna move up in this crib
Lemme know if you just wanna sip
I'm getting cash and my pay rolls out the slip
I do it all like I ain't gonna miss
I'm good with the beat and I'm good with the verse
What can be worse we humans are cursed
Thirsty but not for the water but what does it matter
But most of y'all chatter
I still want the gold and also a mill
I ain't too lazy to pay all the bills
I still got the bills I wish I could fill
All of my pockets and you know the drill
Risk everything feeling the thrill
Baby come find me I still got the skills
And no I can't chill
While most of 'em killed
We don't really know if we gonna live
But I do know I want the Royce and a crib
Start from the bottom to learn how to live
Every mistake has a lesson to give
All of these wannabes wildebeests out the seats
I'm moving so swiftly they mad at me
They say it's a race I keep up the pace
They on the chase it had to be
I just focus what's ahead of me
Diving to depths that they cannot see
I cannot breathe my city in need
The toxicity is free
100k wanna move up in this crib
Lemme know if you just wanna sip oh!
I'm getting cash and my pay rolls out the slip
I do it all like I ain't gonna miss
Searching for Prophecies
Something like that and they mad at me
Maybe get back to the trees
I'm better here feeling the breeze
All of these women I put em on freeze
They try to put me at ease
So Baby get down on your knees
All of the weapons they seize! Hoe!
Writer(s): Suriyah Aryan
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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