Wit Somethin.

I came in with paper Like I had to turn in assignments I'm forever It's never retirement Out the way I been moving in silence Now I'm outside heating up Like a Fire pit I been ready got all the requirements I'm a business And no I'm not hiring Why she keep asking if I'll ever love her Look I'll never trust her So why she inquiring Say the loudest be broke I'm the quietest It's just ego Cause they put the pride in it They don't practice what they preach But really like to speak And they always be loud as the choir is King wit the pen Aye you know who the sire is One thru ten I got the higher rizz Come from nothing But then I evolved To adapt to a brand new environment Look You know me I get the bag like I'm handling grocries I am addicted to wining I OD They cannot match me Listen I'm OP Got my ex screaming out hold me She tryna tell me That she want the old me I had to tell her That we can't rekindle da flame Cause you would only get the cold me I am providing a service When I walk in I make haters so nervous Caught a lil baddie but soon as I hit her I made her cum quick She thought it was urgent I know you plotting Let's call it discernment What do you do besides just be a burden Listen I can't put a watch on a snake Really I just don't have time For you serpents What we discussin If it ain't bout money Listen it ain't no discussion Why these folks keep talking When they ain't taking bout nothing I just need these bands And I ain't talking percussion I'm leaving wit somethin I'm leaving wit somethin I'm leaving wit somethin Not talking bout money Then what we discussin I'm leaving wit somethin Wit somethin I need them bands Ain't no percussion