Lyrics
Started to sing more
And rap less
All of these girls
Giving me access
They just start confessing shit
Like i aint ask them
My music just a language
My words give me advantage
Turn a housewife to a hoe
After i smash it
Made it from i think you'll never make it
Nigga trash this
Now we having convos
Bout flights over the Atlantic
The way im winning
You would think a nigga had a damn script
Playing with some medications
They dont come with no scripts
Put so much work in these streets
Boy you could check my transcript
Shorties waiting for my tunes
So they can get some captions
And that just come from all my work
That gave me all this traction
She on my body with no words
Law of attraction
Somebody hit up LAR
Cause I need an advancement
And when that wire hit
Imma make a flip
Do some gymnastics
Always with a dime
Somehow they turn into my past tens
I guess they thought
I was gon be a simp
Aint no pussy in my blood
Till i taste them lips
Now them boys know whats up
Yeah i gave the hit
Green light
Red light
He make a move
That nigga dead
Calamari plates
Blowing bags
On all my stakes
Life a gamble
So i put my all in parlays
The way i strut
Make it look it easy
Hmm hold up
The way i strut
Make it look it easy
Damn you hard Jay
And i came a long way
From hustling for long days
From sharing cookout trays
With boogie
Now we all paid
Just understand my PTSD
Came from moving the wrong way