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Unemployment

 

Unemployment

(album: Compton Globetrotter - 2022)


Man, everybody got bands all of a sudden, I love to see it
Stop playing, we know that EDD came through, you broke
Wait hol' up, I'm finna turn this bitch up

I can't buy nothing with, nigga, I don't want no street cred
Niggas fake, niggas nerds, nigga, we can't be friends
That broke shit might rub off on me, I don't shake hands
I just spent a thousand on some ashy ass grey pants
I just let your bitch suck this dick, I'm a great man
Niggas purchase everything I drop, you a great fan
It ain't cost a lot, but I can't see through these Ray-Ban's
If I want it, I'ma buy that shit, fuck a payment
Bitch, I'm not a calendar, so I ain't into dating
Overweight, but if it's about a bag, I win races
Niggas broke as fuck, even that cash couldn't save them
All these niggas bums, I want to kill whoever made them
(Where your momma at?)

Text back, she can't get that, fuck the chit chat
Why you worried about it if your mouth ain't where my dick at?
I don't even smoke, but I'll probably fail a piss test
Nigga, shut the fuck up before I have to hit your bitch next
Niggas always bragging about that pussy, man, it's just sex
Niggas always hating on my life, man, I'm just blessed
My niggas don't post money, I call that a rich flex
That was his bitch, I showed up, now that's his ex

Pillow talking, you can't hold water like a fish net
Niggas get to crying about these hoes, I don't get that
Me against any nigga breathing, this a mismatch
Room full of bitches, nigga, this my type of kick back
I'm a little nigga, but my money weigh a big bitch
Prada's on my feet, I like big shit
Custom collection on my back, you can't get this
No purse, but I'm in my bag like lipstick
Big shoes, skinny ass pants, I'm a misfit
Fuck Santa, I got everything on your wish list
Niggas broke, I promise unemployment can't fix this
Only thing I can't do is kiss a bitch lips

Text back, she can't get that, fuck the chit chat
Why you worried about it if your mouth ain't where my dick at?
I don't even smoke, but I'll probably fail a piss test
Nigga, shut the fuck up before I have to hit your bitch next
Niggas always bragging about that pussy, man, it's just sex
Niggas always hating on my life, man, I'm just blessed
My niggas don't post money, I call that a rich flex
That was his bitch, I showed up, now that's his ex

Niggas broke, I promise unemployment can't fix this
Niggas broke, I promise unemployment can't fix this

done

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