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If it ain't one thing, it's another
If it ain't my friends, it's my lover
If it ain't my opps, it's my brother
If it ain't my pops, it's my mother
If it ain't one thing, it's another
If it ain't my friends, it's my lover
If it ain't my opps, it's my brother
If it ain't my pops, it's my mother
It's cringe till it sells
I like souls that dwell
I like people who text
Because they know I can't bell
I like shopping in Jemporiam
That vintage that smells
I like music with intention
Give a fuck about sales
I like men who like themselves
And don't project on the world
I like men who protect women
Not just when they have girls
I like teachers who teach
And not teachers that tell
I like leaders who got values
And don't lead us to hell
I like fathers with time
The type to be receptive
When the bond's on the line
The type you see in person
You don't search for online
The type to call you up
And say, "I'm grateful you're mine"
The type to check you're good
Because you're still on his mind
The type to work a shift
But will still meet you at nine
The type to save the day
Because the vibe wasn't right
The type to check you're good
Because he's seeing the signs
And he sees you're not fine
If it ain't one thing, it's another
If it ain't my friends, it's my lover
If it ain't my opps, it's my brother
If it ain't my pops, it's my mother
If it ain't one thing, it's another
If it ain't my friends, it's my lover
If it ain't my opps, it's my brother
If it ain't my pops, it's my mother
(Coops):
If it ain't no one I love, they get the shoulder shrug
I've seen some man do some things that made me know they got the coldest blood
Sold his grub
To his friend's mother
That's no cody, cuz
Just an opportunistic opp tryna offload his drugs
Each to owe these slugs
Nah
They don't know these cuds
Monkey see, then monkey do
The young G does what OG does
It's just a cycle
Earth just staging this recital
Take the lead and thrive
Or live your whole life in survival
Knowing you could be anything
I've seen the rise and fall of many kings
But without failure, you won't see any wins
So don't watch their ups and downs
It's bred of circuses, there's lots of clowns
Keep it moving
Cover lots of ground
Smoke the whole pound
That's how I discovered my sound
If it ain't raw emotion, then I ain't hearing it
I need more devotion
I see these NPCs coasting
But if it ain't real, then I don't feel no thing
If it ain't one thing, it's another
If it ain't my friends, it's my lover
If it ain't my opps, it's my brother
If it ain't my pops, it's my mother
If it ain't one thing, it's another
If it ain't my friends, it's my lover
If it ain't my opps, it's my brother
If it ain't my pops, it's my mother