Queen

(album: Letter To My Ex 2 - 2019)

[Baby Chris:]
I love you daddy, so much a lot
Haha

[Chris Sails:]
I know, I know, these bitches know I'm popping
And you, I keep a draco on my body
Don't make, don't make a nigga have to cock it
And you know, I'm taking off just like a rocket
Yeah, came up from nothing, that's why I'm so cocky
Yeah, my ex bitch talking to a lame she outta pocket
And even if you was my twin, you couldn't top this
I see the hurt in your eyes, you need to stop it
Can't nobody ever say they took my bitch
That nigga wasn't there through all your down falls
Bitches think my attitude just so ugly
Even though they hating, me they still gone fuck me
He ain't have to put in no work, that nigga lucky
Hurt so many times, I wouldn't trust me
I wouldn't trust me
My new bitch really make me feel special
But it's a couple things I gotta let go
They threw dirt on my name I gave them a shovel
Yeah, yeah, yeah, nah, nah
Lord please help me
So you can take away this pain
I done grew up without me a father
And me and my mama ain't really talking
Back and forth to court over some nonsense
From my city, I'm the youngest nigga popping
Fuck this fame, I don't wanna be the topic
They tryna tarnish my name, they think I lost it
I tell my son "Boy you know I love you"
Never ever put a bitch above you
You start popping, niggas acting like they love you
But I can't show fake love, it's still fuck you
Fuck the follower, I'm tryna get my racks up
Tryna get my racks up
I'm hood, look both ways before you cross me
Smoking on loud, but kill them softly
I know you regret the day you lost me
I like my bitches bougie and so bossy