Belly of the beast I was in the cut
So cesarean I'm arrogant you know enough
Realest nigga breathing please don't blow a lung
Haste makes waste, I don't wait, I'm a blow em up
It don't cost a lot just to die here
Hard to hear much with this grief all in my ear
Drop the attitude and hop in the backseat
Matter fact girl go and call a taxi
Get the fuck out
My baby says it nice to cool down
(Come on, come on give it to me)
But I just want to fuck and blow pounds
Like maybe it's just nice to slow down
(Come on, come on give it to me)
Ain't much to life but having you around
Grief in the veins still
You don't know me but can tell what the pain killed
Paint the song, sung pretty like an angel
Put the sun in my chain like who they killed
Gave Jesus peace
I don't even know who leading me
Lost some friends
I don't need much but medicine
Balling with the money I'm bored
Money still tall enough to go and grab a board
I'm a probably die running from the law
I'm feeling shy, zip the Bape hoodie on
All these bands and you thought this shit was free
When I fall apart I ain't who you need
Do you love me or just love the life I lead
Will you do like them and steady up and leave
Talk to me girl
Belly of the beast I was in the cut
So cesarean I'm arrogant you know enough
Realest nigga breathing please don't blow a lung
Haste makes waste, I don't wait, I'm a blow em up
It don't cost a lot just to die here
Hard to hear much with this grief all in my ear
Drop the attitude and hop in the backseat
Matter fact girl go and call a taxi
Get the fuck out
My baby says it nice to cool down
(Come on, come on give it to me)
But I just want to fuck and blow pounds
Like maybe it's just nice to slow down
(Come on, come on give it to me)
Ain't much to life but having you around
My baby said it's nice to cool down
Treat me good now she got red beneath her shoes now
Steady teasing me she asked me if it's blue now
Blow me like sancocho, she got me goin loco
Took her out the frame cuz she tried to sneak a photo
Way too much exposure it got her in a choke hold
Ridin on my pony, thought that it was Polo
Told her it's Lacoste and the cost is a boat load
Brought her on a yacht, do I love her do I not
Got her gettin hot cuz I promised I would stop
Toying with her feelings eee errr like the box
Prada don't impress her so I bought her couple stocks
Got her feelin special, PRO don't mean to stress you
Dealing with my own shit, don't care to impress you
Nigga get yo own shit peeking at my menu
Why I'm talking shit cuz I'm trying to offend you
Belly of the beast I was in the cut
So cesarean I'm arrogant you know enough
Realest nigga breathing please don't blow a lung
Haste makes waste, I don't wait, I'm a blow em up
It don't cost a lot just to die here
Hard to hear much with this grief all in my ear
Drop the attitude and hop in the backseat
Matter fact girl go and call a taxi
Get the fuck out
My baby says it nice to cool down
(Come on, come on give it to me)
But I just want to fuck and blow pounds
Like maybe it's just nice to slow down
(Come on, come on give it to me)
Ain't much to life but having you around