Lov3Rac3r

She don't love me what the f*ck I'm ready stay for I got vivid dreams of passing my mom stupid bankrolls And I hate hoes Never let them stop me get my hands on what I came for TTE SHIT Looking bro like we up, can't believe this shit She like "boy you said that's your motto, how the f*ck you never wanna feed a bitch" Bitch shit up I can carry it that way Imma pop my shit cause I'm from the RICH and I'm feeling rich Never gone need to hate cause I know what it is, I know I'm him I'm coming trim Tryna put on for my city if I can put it on a blimp Like "the world is yours " the world is my know that for sure I'm toting this .9 like I'm going on tour in Iraq but I ain't preparing for war Said I'm tired if we talking I'm keeping it short, I'm keeping it brief Walk to the door and I'm twisting the key This little alcohol whore want twisted tea She wanna get in the bed she wanna sip with me I politely decline cause I'm keeping it P I be lying if I said I aint see this in my dreams manifesting it's coming to me Remember them times I was broke had to leave the crib and I ain't have nowhere to sleep and I ain't have nowhere to be But now I'm someone to be I waited my turn real patiently and my flow real sick where the patients be They like "nate this music is made for me" Don't click on my page if you ain't came to read And I'm like "bitch you gotta talk to me now cause I don't have time for it later I don't have time for these arguments I just got time for this paper Cooking up shit i ain't put on a apron Good in my city like bc sanctioned Boom bap, Drill rap here you go take this All of it's good if it's me who create it Stars in the roof imma maybach baby But I'm in a coupe ain't no maybach lately She want the last work I sip chartreuse you can have that baby Walk in the store with racks you want some you can have that baby Shit like mine real art you gotta draw you could never trace me