letra de tyler herro - b. rook [b.rook780]
[verse]
yeah
the ones that hate me the most they all b-tch made
gotta cut ’em off with the switchblade
disdain all i got for ’em tryna invade
all of my sh-t you wasn’t down when the bricks laid
did say that i started from the bottom like a skin fade
i been tryna shine but it’s been shade thrown at me
but they totally outta line
gotta find time for my mind cause this sh-t’s weighed heavy on me
ride around the city with a prezzi on me
ya i need that sh-t cause i used to ride around with the chevy on e
i ain’t had no gas still reggie on me
gеt ready on 3
m-th-f-ckas bout to get petty on mе, but i said it’s all g
b-tch i gotta grind can’t get it all free
so i gotta move white like betty on me
there’s levels my g
most of ’em will never hit mine
i just got my sh-t detailed
b-tch you can’t afford a spit shine
old b-tches gettin’ knocked up
probably pray to god that it’s mine
funny how this sh-t pop up
when you workin’ on the incline
worst enemy i been mine
cause i’m insane got a sick mind
and these sick thoughts stay inside
like a pandemic but they disguised on the outside
man enough to admit it sh-t it’s been about time
i know you ain’t really ’bout sh-t
b-tch i’m really f-ckin ’bout mine
the ones that hate me the most they don’t say sh-t
unless they about 9 deep
take it how you wanna, that’s people or bottles
if you really want a problem gotta notify me
who the f-ck tryna override me
say you got a tec probably work in it
sit up at your desk probably sippin’ chai tea
creepin’ in the comments on my f-ckin ig, d-mn
see jealousy that’s a b-tch trait
lookin’ at my life and they fixate
never ever let ’em dictate what imma do
bring the drama through like we working’ on a f-ckin mixtape, god d-mn
i been really gettin’ od
used to f-ck with some b-tches in genesis, i had to cut it like ot
pursuit of happiness, i ain’t been havin’ it, been tryna find it since ’03
i ain’t been passionate, how did it happen, i been on my purple emoji
but long as my money right and my team winnin’
she kissin’ on me like gene simmons
i give her d and make decisions
don’t cross me get religious
but i keep b-tches on my line like seamstresses
got emissions comin’ out the whip
still got the sauce like deep dishes, that’s been witnessed, god d-mn
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