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Autumn!

Fairness!

 

Fairness!

(album: Solitary - 2020)


My bitch way too boujee, your bitch ain't too special
And your bitch got good pussy but my bitch got good credit
Thumbing the hundreds like pussy, I found out that I got me a fetish
Coppers, they tryna come get me, I'm smashing my foot on the pedal
I seen how the world is so cold, so I had to cop me some metal
I feel like Malcolm, I got four, five bitches, just me in the middle
She tell me, "Smack it," oh, no-no, she don't wanna be treated civil
And it's still free Bugga and free all my dogs out of the kennel

He on fuck shit, I could read that lil' ass boy like a Kindle
Told myself one day I'ma have me a Lambo' like my cousin Kendall
He ain't want smoke, okay, okay, so what is you tryna' get into?
Came a long ass way from sitting on my ass and playing Nintendo
I made fifty thousand dollars on my ass this year
I been working my ass off for the past six years
In that Hellcat, can't be caught once it's past sixth gear
I heard every lie you thought was gon' pass this ear
Not making my mama proud is the only thing I fear
Ain't speaking of cash amounts, nigga, I ain't tryna hear
Walk in, she start passing out, she like, "What you doing here?"
It really don't matter now what I went through all them years
Pops told me, "Don't ever let your backbone hit that damn wall"
Yeah, he told me, "If you wanna do it, then you can, dawg"
Daddy told me, "Okay, now it's time to be a man, son"
Mama always told me, I was smart and I was handsome
Any nigga try me, bitch, this pretty boy gon' jam some
We pull up and we air your shit out, yeah, we gon' fan some
Lotta' niggas talking shit, but really he my damn son
Bitch, I been that nigga since I had a fucking Samsung

My bitch way too boujee, your bitch ain't too special
And your bitch got good pussy but my bitch got good credit
Thumbing the hundreds like pussy, I found out that I got me a fetish
I think I'm finna go vegan, dem niggas finna only eat lettuce
She want it right now, yeah, want me to slide right in her crevice
I fell in love with the way she say my name, shit, almost flew her to Paris
Damn, she bad, but honestly she really ain't nothing to cherish
I treat all my bitches like shit, but I guess that's what you call fairness

Damn, she bad, but honestly she really ain't nothing to cherish
I treat all my bitches like shit, but I guess that's what you call fairness
I treat all my bitches like shit, but I guess that's what you call fairness

done

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