Testo intent to sell hits - Yksteexy
Testo della canzone intent to sell hits (Yksteexy), tratta dall'album intent to sell hits
Girls, I made another one
Y'all, they, they can have any impression that they got of it
No, I gotta live with it, gotta live with it while I can
Shit feel way better when you ain't real then
Bitch, I took that shit for granted, she thought I wouldn't see it
I like to handle my business, ain't go vanish, I feel that my own pride, bro
I been out here stacking back and the only thing gon' solve it
I delete them pictures much when I be lowkey fed up
You a tight nigga, you block on social media, you still gon' see me everywhere
Ayy, not even on purpose
I done sent no message or receipt 'cause it wasn't worth it
Please don't tell them fuck that we locked in 'cause you know my government
I got dog shit and that other nigga broke, so fuck that other nigga
I say something, they take that shit and run and try to hold me against it
When I do them interviews, please don't even try to bring these hoes up
I ain't never begging for y'all attention, keep on holding up
Every time I take this route, she says I told her so
Ayy, this a message to my young niggas
Keep your own mind, stay a leader
Never trip off peer pressure
Nigga, I'ma try to knock you off, but that success gon' feel better
I ride peace inside my third and bottom, they don't feel them
And I promise I'm not gon' spill no beans, don't ask me who I been with
Sometimes I feel love from them niggas, what affects you
See the thing about love, everything not good about it
It be bad times, I just stack my pay, keep blickin' on waste and move on God time
Can't be around people that don't be on it, they don't want you to win it
Bitch, she stuck in jets, said I had to chill, getting passed out through the lift
Nigga better ask my plug, got damn taste, I don't never cut no ace
I ain't even read that book, but it still on my mouth, think turtle on the wrist
You don't fuck lil nigga, you know why I spend them pockets
Only a minute, speak on none of that business, but these niggas trippin'
All my rappers be trippin', I make a hit 'cause they high top for real
All these blow up, now I got put up, they hit me with inten to sell
Ain't too much shit 'round these gloves, just block that shit when she move back
They ain't have any impression that they got other
Know I gotta live with it, gotta live with it while I can
Shit feel way better when you ain't real then
Bitch, I took that shit for granted, she thought I wouldn't see it
I like to handle my business, ain't go vanish, yeah, I feel that my pride, bro
I been out here stacking back and the only thing gon' solve it
I delete them pictures much when I be lowkey fed up
Tight nigga, you block on social media, still gon' see me everywhere
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