YZ (Rap)
Smh
I know too much
I can’t help the truth
That’s just the way my head set up
Make my bed get up and never let you know wassup
Heard it’s Ramadan but she still hit me up to fuck
Smh at all of y’all you almost had me done

Out here sneaking dubs while you n***as getting dubbed
Too busy turning purse snatchers into real n***as from the sub
Too busy giving enemies a lil more to do than just suck
Eyes wide on my enterprise n***as sleep on me til it’s up
I been gazing in the mirror different
Everything they think it ain’t none
Rather love me for me than to love me cuz you won’t
Still pretty in my black suit
I took the mask off cuz I’m glamorous bitch
But I know you’d probably be enamored by any n***a in a Phantom
This shit got me on 2 thousand 10
Damn
Villa by the sand
Chico pistol in his hand
Couple grips and honey dips to keep a n***a tranquil
Bust a bitch a tankful
Then get my fucking bank full
Eyes wide and angled
Paranoia Pablo
My peace been in shambles
Chicken noodle with the hot sauce in my Campbell’s
Sick of all the weak shit
Sick of all the cameras
I know too much
I can’t help the truth
That’s just the way my head set up
Make my bed get up and never let you know wassup
Heard she gave me up for Lent
So take her back for what
Smh at all of y’all you almost had me done n***a

Hard to know me well and just be friends
Almost made you mine but fuck I forgot to hit send
Too much on my mind to be fuckin with potential
Run up my essentials the pussy an expense
I don’t think I ever came back from the trench
Whiskey by the water
Wash away and get me bent
Bitches only value me for dollars and some dick
Got me sick
Hit her guts then keep the blade gripped
Know too much
I can’t help the truth
That’s just the way my head set up
Make my bed get up and never let you know wassup
Heard you told your n***a you got drunk and let me fuck
Smh at all of y’all you almost had me done