Railroads

Lately I been slaving like I'm working railroads Just trying to pull a great escape up out this hell hole Just trying to see me and all my dogs ball on Melrose I gave her everything I had, you dead wrong, yeah You dead wrong, got my head gone You dead wrong, got my head gone, baby Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm Uh, working , working, working Nigga better have my bread, or nigga can't get my service Newlywed to the hustle, I'm up and I'm at it early Boy head, I see red, put a five up on my jersey I'm alive, I must be worthy, they plottin', makin' plans They label us as rival, I hold it hand Damn, he was saved by the Bible I was built out of chaos, survival But you kept that tribe inside, charged my chakras, Alain Them shortcomings won't define you, and I ain't hard to find Reside with them dollar signs, you gots to respect my mind You gots to respect my grind Southern heat and cornbread type, fed right Bon apptit when she got appetite, to Rock the mic We took a midnight train to Georgia Cause neither one of us knew about Gladys Knight She was good times, she was dynamite Is you rollin', bitch, I might We throwed like a football, rose like a hessi With a look off, Teddy pentagrass, Cadillacs when I skirt off Lately , I been slavin' like I'm workin' railroads Just tryna pull a great escape up out this hellhole Just tryna see me and all my dawgs ball on Melrose I gave her everything I had, but you dead wrong, yeah You dead wrong, got my head gone You're dead wrong, got my head gone, baby Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm See me workin', she say I'm proud of you I Dior the shorty, I put her in Prada too She like smoking kush well I got purple too Sip the syrup, move it slow, I'm too comfortable Said that I'm runnin' late, well, I ain't got curfew She wanna be a Huxtable, callin' plays on her no huddle NBA, I'm untouchable, heart gone ,so I'm unlovable 40 compacts, so tuckable I did the crime, I paid the time She wanna chill and wine and dine But I'm on Glico, ease like a free throw Murdered that Pinto, said she Creole Hit on a D-Lo, had her hittin c-notes, I'm a big B-Do Slime Lately , I slavin like I'm workin' railroads Just tryna pull a great escape up out this hellhole Just tryna see me and all my dawgs ball on Melrose I gave her everything I had, you dead wrong, yeah You dead wrong, got my head gone You dead wrong, got my head gone, baby Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm Oooooooooooh Girl, I deliver good dick like a Door Dash Drop ya lil pin , I'ma swerve dat Dig her lil' chit-chat, I'm diggin' her smile But She ain't prepared for a n***a out the south With the gold in his from mouth and the fresh haircut And a new white tee and the racks on me Girl, let's take a trip down to New Orleans Got that voodoo in ya genes, bout to beat it Billie jean X-rated scene, know what I mean Shawty , say she feel me now Since we dropped that Versatile I'm just tryna map it out Your body what I need I'm asking now Hey We some 90s babies, bedroom goin' crazy Different sounds, we makin' sweat and tossin Turn and hit it like you want it till the morning Tryna see me and all my dawgs ball on Melrose I gave her everything she had, you dead wrong, baby Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Oh, I, oh, I, oh, I We some 90s babies, bedroom goin' crazy Different sounds, we makin' sweat and tossin Turn and hit it like you want it till the morning Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Oh, I, oh, I, oh, I Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Oh, I, oh, I, oh, I Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Oh, I, oh, I, oh, I