Vent

I've been on a mission to make it They been on a mission to hate me I’ve been in the studio lately Lotta’ shit stressin’ me lately Just wanna ride with my baby They mad cause they know that I’m wavy Bitches’ salty cause I got you with me They don’t want me at the functions They know I ball out in public Know that they stress who I’m fucking I fill their head with assumptions I knew that I had to go get it And I’mma make it, remember I said it I know I’ll put on for my city Only the real comin’ with me Only the real can get with me And they don’t know how much I had to go hard Had your shorty gassed, I pulled up with that Goyard How they tried to tell me I would never go far But I’m going far They hope I fall off Hope I fall off all my shit They don’t wanna see me get that lit Gotta couple bad bitches on my dick But there’s only one that I’d call my bitch And she gonna ride cause she know what it is She ain’t gon’ leave me, she need me She loves to tease me, and please me She hold it down, yeah She hold it down, yeah And she gon’ take care of my custy’s when I’m not around, yeah She hold it down, yeah And she blow that loud, yeah Know we ain’t gon’ change for the money Stay ten toes down, yeah Yeah Been on a mission to make it They been on a mission to hate me I’ve been in the studio lately Lotta’ shit stressin’ me lately Just wanna ride with my baby They mad cause they know that I’m wavy Bitches salty cause I got you with me They don’t want me at the functions They know I ball out in public Know that they stress who im fucking I fill their head wit assumptions