Eight AM

Mama said a prayer for me Chicago bitch love hard gone lie to 12 for me Put tattoos in skin I wear my heart on my sleeve Surrounded by bad hoes I know ain't no good for me Rackets new bread coming in Benji Franklin that's my twin Hallows fucking up his limbs Ain't been to sleep it's 8 AM Shortys these days got computers I came up in different times May the church say hallelujah Fargo preaching in these rhymes Gotta plug in Chattanooga got another one in Memphis Foe nem pull up bazookas if a opp think he menace Bag got extra mags ain't gone run out of that fire They know Fargo stay with Ps that boy ain't running out no za's Fucking on this bitch for months he think she his she really ours Treat custos like Beyoncé need to get served ring the alarm She like my swag too My new bitch doing realty got her own bag too I'm riding presidential windows can't see through I can't do business with them boys they move too loose I'll really give you anything if I love you Rackets new bread coming Mama said a prayer for me Chicago bitch love hard gone lie to 12 for me Put tattoos in skin I wear my heart on my sleeve Surrounded by bad hoes I know ain't no good for me Rackets new bread coming in Benji Franklin that's my twin Hallows fucking up his limbs Ain't been to sleep it's 8 AM