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(album: Faith Like Esther - 2022)

Getting high, I ain't talking Spirit
Yo' bitch wanna fuck on a nigga just 'cause she in the spirit
You gon' get yo' bitch back, that shit not that serious
She was getting annoying anyways, she kept saying "Periodt"
Now, bitch, why would you try to cum on yo' fucking period?
She kept saying I was broke and I ain't wanna hear it
And I just act myself for real, I don't care 'bout no image
I be getting high for real, ain't fucking with no whippets
I say, "Fuck all these niggas", my homie say I'm bitching
But I'm just tryna separate 'cause they don't see the realness
And I know I got real niggas that's gon' feel this
Grind, nigga, on the way to mil' ticket
In my feet recliner, look in the mirror and say, "Nigga, I did it"
I was never a whiner, I just had to go and go get it
I got a bitch that's signer
See yo' bitch and all we hear Crickets, damn, nigga, where'd you find her?
Water on my neck, nigga, windshield wiper
Smelling like a pound, like a fully loaded diaper
Put a helmet on yo' bitch, she's a biker
She believing in me, I kinda' like her
I shoot this bitch like a YouTube video and now you a subscriber
You lying and you broke, shit, I rather get higher
Man, I ain't fucking with that police shit
Walk inside the Court and I stand tall, you ever face the judge, bitch?
But I'm still in that foreign and I'm loving it
Hop in, push button
In a spaceship, just cutting
Please don't push my buttons, me and my gang not for nothing
I can't trust my homeboy, can't even trust my cousins
She hating 'cause I got this and that, baby, bring the love in
Push up in a 330, my engine hot like a oven
INSAS get to, "Bop, bop, bop", shit just get to bussing
Big Glock, big AR, nigga, that's not for nothing
Said some' to this white bitch, nigga, and her whole face got to blushing
Damn, this bitch nasty all she think about is fucking
That's cool and all but, do you got some money?
You can't fuck yo' bitch, nigga, gotta use that honey
Young nigga gotta chill out, I caught a case in the country