REQUIEM (Prod. by Biv)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You don't sound comfortable
You don't sound, comfortable at all
Coming up what they boy gon' do?
In my lies if I fxck with you
Many faces can't feel the truth
Man choke a broad put that bxtch to use
Rest your head i'mma let 'em snooze
Amuse the truth and still flex your crew
Ain't seen much coming from your view
All this **** riding give my b***s the blues
Keep, keep in mind we don't play that shxt
Whole clique boutta eat when I flip this shxt
Money on my mind, bxtch say that shxt
Tough talk better find your ass a place to sit
Boy let's go and find your lane
I'm a slave to this shxt collar 'round my grave
Better speak up when you talk about my name
Stuck bxtch wasn't even worth the time I paid
Same day, different pay, watch it all
Where the boys don't play, don't fold
Three sprays to your dome
A mother fxcker act so damn cold man
Fxck you oughtta know?
You think I play with these hoes?
I pray for the bxtch 'cause she still ain't grown
Fxcking see my tone, God I'm walking tip-toe
Imma XX a road hide my way
And the Lord won't save me even if I pray
Your main bxtch do everything I say
And the **** going to his brain
(And the **** going to his brain
Do everything I say
She gon' hide my way,she gon' hide my way)
Execution, revolution, no movement
Tune the news in, who choosing?
Stuck with loosing?
Higher power, get to fuse it
Paint a pretty picture for the darker figures
Never wanna be ya, but to be your leader
I ain't never hear ya, fxck you and your features
I don't care to see ya
You talking all day? Bxtch I knew it
Sit on your throne
But you never gon' prove it
Spit it ass back till you're mad and you clueless
Fat bxtch at a buffet getting into it
I teach you it as I should
When the money fly and the pxssy good
Fxck where I stood, and I don't mean it's so good
Young boy never understood
And now you asking too much
As if you could, bxtch I bet you wish I would
Bxtch I bet you wish I would