I hope
the trap ways your type why does that half a nine-to-five?
I'll get to your standards high,
but I'm not a random guy on different
When I write my rhymes you say don't like that line.
I'll switch it off.
You said you don't like my life
You said you don't like my guys your trip
I wanted to come see you from afar If you turned around and saw me I would die
Only wipe your tears,
do you like when it's fun?
Bad one and she photogenic Instagram got a lot of impressions
She think I'm a G and I don't need love But I need some * affection
If I fell off tomorrow,
would you still love me?
Man I got 21 questions In the trap with the cats domestic
She doing lashes, suttin' cosmetic They shot,
they shot, she read it They slid in the DM with suttin' generic She don't even like going out
Got a new outfit but nowhere to wear it
She think that I'm being disloyal
When I'm in the street with a couple of killies
You ain't gotta worry bout none of these hoes
I'm grown, I'm done with these bitches
Your hair's undone on my pillow so I sleep
And I'm dreaming of you leaving roses on my feet
I'm obsessed with you in a way I can't believe
When you wipe your tears do you wipe them just for me?
I hope a trap boy is real tight
Cause I don't have a 9 to 5
I get that your standards high
But I'm not a random guy, I'm different
When I write my rhymes you say you don't like that line I'll switch it
You said you don't like my life,
you said you don't like my guys, you're trippin'
You trippin'