Demon talking back to me
I've been living happily
Spend my money rapidly
Guess that's why they mad at me
I ain't like her all that much
She was starting to get too ratchet
You've been trying to keep it hush
Shawty, please stop wearing my jacket
That lil' girl is such a bop
But I won't say nothing about it
Watch her hop around friend groups
Man, I swear it's getting tragic
You expect the world
But won't do right yourself
I don't get it, someone in her circle
Please get her some help
I've been watching
I've been looking from a far and it's real sad
Drown your face in makeup every day
But sure, you're real bad
Reminiscing 'bout the times
And everything that you had
I don't know why you're so mad
I kept it calm, be glad
I ain't stopping till I hit the Hot 100
That's on God
I've been getting to the dinero
I don't even have to rob
Last year was a light year
To infinity and beyond
2024 gonna be the year I make these hoes sob
Might not mess with all my music
Y'all don't hear what I be saying
They like, "How you move so fast?"
'Cause, lil' ho, I'm half Jamaican
This lil' girl just said she wants a bag
Ho, you think I'm paying?
I ain't coming back, that junk is dead
And ho, you think I'm playing but that's on God
I was born in NYC, but Clayton County
Where I be
You a straight-A student
Micky, why you need a ski?
All this stuff just makes me laugh
Little girl, you living good
Please stop talking like you 'bout it
Swear to God that you ain't hood
Shooters from suburbia
Starting to get up outta place
That lil' boy that hang with Trae don't wanna meet real YCK
That lil' girl don't wanna beef
With no real people from the A
Please stop acting like y'all 'bout it
That's just all I'm trying to say
You ain't ever seen them hitters
Up in Brooklyn with no care
You ain't ever seen the Bronx
You finding bodies everywhere
You don't know what it's like
To be involved in all that life
Please stop saying that you're tough
And you ain't ever held a pipe
All that trifling stuff you did before
You did that out of spite
All those times I told you you were wrong
You knew that I was right
Don't get mad 'cause I speak the truth whenever I write
Don't get mad because I called you out on stuff that I ain't like
Kinda crazy 'cause I really thought
That you would be that one
Yo new man might be a little older
I still treat him like my son
I been balling out on every ho
I feel like Kendrick Nunn
Every day I start to ask myself
Could you be loved?
Probably not though
1LUVV