Yo what’s good?
Sd; stoned devil aka the time travelers husband
Ight, whatever
I ain’t getting up for sh#t though
Not even for the hoe’s though
Another friday night chilling in the crib, nothing else to do
Been here the entire time, trying to chill, netflix and chill
I mean what the point?
If you trying to chill, and n#gg#s want to bother you
I want to chill and lay in bed all by myself
I don’t have time to f#ck with your hoe
God damn, stop blowing up my f#cking phone
God damn, let me have my own space for once
Well that’s what happen when i hit you up on ig
Well maybе next time, i’ll hit you up on snapchat
Well maybе next time, i’m hoping for some f#cking nudes
God damn, i am one h#rn#, m#th*rf#ck*r
Well maybe i need to rest my head
Cause these n#gg#s are pressuring me
With these beats for their -moto
I don’t think, i can take it anymore
My squad had me all hype with the rhymes though
With the bands though, to make the hoes happy though
I’m happy though, i really am though
But anyway, take a load off, it time to chill
Always time to hang out with the fans though
Learning something new every f#cking day though
My family had me wondering what i wanna be
I wanna be a rapper though
Wanna be rapping everyday though
My tracks are dope though, take a f#cking look
You’re gonna like it, i’m in the league though
With the highest precision, on my way
Come my way, we both gonna earn the fame
Money specks for me, it even spoke for the heart
Money even spoke for the guy next door
Money is the term to make us all happy though
I’m happy though, you can probably wonder why
g#dd#mn you cannot get enough of the bands though
I cannot get enough of diving in the paper though
Would you like to come and make some dough?
We could netflix and chill, unless your not a guy though
Well maybe i need to rest my head
Cause these n#gg#s are pressuring me
With these beats for their moto
I don’t think i can take it anymore
{verse 3
You want more? got more for all of you, though
You mean the paper though? hell no, no way
Hoes be wanting something from me
They be needing the bands on my d though
Sd is here to chill, another friday night, got nothing to do
Making a dope track for hoes to blow up my dm
On my d, on their knees, even
The dudes want me to hit them up though
Support them on the media, what do they want?
Cash? hoes? nah, they on the woes when i’m not in the crib
But doesn’t even matter it time to chill though
So let’s grab a bite though
I’m hungry for chipotle though
Then let’s head back for hulu and f#ck, though
But without the dues though
Then later, i can offer a free lap dance from the best hoes
Don’t give them a chance to get the woes though
But no bull-sh#tting though
I don’t owe them any money though
Well maybe i need to rest my head
Cause these n#gg#s are pressuring me
With these beats for their moto
I don’t think i can take it anymore
Cause these n#gg#s are pressuring me
With these beats for their moto
I don’t think i can take it anymore
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