Coming up on 4 am
I’m stepping out the house
We smoking in her kitchen
And we f#cking on her couch
Nikes on my feet
Go so much air that I can bounce
I’m smoking bout a pack a day
Now rolling up an ounce
Sunkist, while I write this song
Smoke cigs, coughing up a lung
Bad b#tch, I’m the king like I’m her Kong
And if shawty tryna slide tell her friends to come along
I’m a certified fit check
Like got your b#tch wet
Said she like my style but she looking where my dick at
Grey sweats watching while I get dressed
I’m smoking blunts to mellow out before I get stressed
14 Writing like a meme
My name is older than most of you p#ssies who compete
Pockets getting heavy I litter b#tches on streets
I don’t even turn around I keep walking like who that be
Cell phone blowing up
Like who showing up
Calendar refreshing I’m guessing you never heard of us
Now you heard of us
b#tches ex’s try hurting us
I don’t do no talking cuz p#ssies never be pulling up
Sunkist, while I write this song
Smoke cigs, coughing up a lung
Bad b#tch, I’m the king like I’m her Kong
And if shawty tryna slide tell her friends to come along
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