[Verse 1] Please give it a rest, I'm on my knees I got a wallet full of greed Wonder if it can fit the jeans Leaving the house to do my deeds Leaving the court, I'm taking pleas Everything I can do to please All of my manufactured dreams Trigger (Trigger), trigger (Trigger) Trigger finger itching, it's ironic 'Cause the glocky sticking to my dawgy like fleas Stinger in the back, she got a body like bees All of my relationship are rocky like reefs Older homie told me "Why you drinking on the job?" Bro, I gotta be twisted just to work like keys (Keys) I give every chick who lick it first dry heaves (Heaves) I put seven figures in my earth like seas She told you that she in the Caribbean but you misheard "crib he in" She really here, it's my crib, and I'm he I'm 'bout to link with her and I'm about to link with her I know the links'll make 'em mad, I feel like Kyrie Stay connected with the Homies 5G for 5 Gs 'Bout to introduce them all to Miley and Kylie's Don't want her to be in love with me, I think she might be Had to fuck around and get my side piece a side piece Really, really, really, really, really, really don't got the time for it Got a tricky relationship with my job and my fortune Them universal sacrifices, I watch the signs for it 'Cause I got blessed and it feel like my father died for it It's fucked up, studio got me high horsing I park the whip out front so long, think I got a fine for it She told me take the condom off and I'm not surprised lately They tryna hold my kid inside like rockabye baby
[Chorus] Rock-a-bye baby on the treetop If the wind blows, a body might drop Spent a whole year on your album, it flopped I just got started, bitch, why would I stop?
[Verse 2] Why would I wanna stop? That don't even make sense Three homies live in the crib and all the three don't pay rent Started to look at 'em like they using me as they flex So I kicked 'em out and now it's only me inside my head What am I thinking about today? I would still be skipping class without the holiday Teacher never heard a thing when she would call my name Ironically, I'm now the only name she wanna say and wanna hear about I'm probably gay 'cause I'ma cock it, aim it, pop a weirdo down I'm on a plane, but I'm on a budget, how I took the spirit out Mean ass flow like the bully feared in town Grimy ass verse, it had to put the mirror down Oh, give it a break I need a break-break Traveling is my job so being home became my vaca Momma waiting for the 15th for the pay pay Me, I'm a little different, 16s mean pay-pay I've been chasing green like I'm training for the 5K But what do the green mean if the days all gray? Finally got my dream house, looking down the hallways All they do is separate me from the door, so I'm here all day Back, yes I am, that steady cam on tilt I don't have any glam, ask any fan, I'm real There's a fat heavy chance that Benny Man gon' spill Money ain't the motivation but it's funding every kill, kill
[Chorus] Rock-a-bye baby on the treetop (Kill, kill) If the wind blows, a body might drop (Kill, kill) Spent a whole year on your album, it flopped I just got started bitch, why would I stop?
[Verse 3] Back, yes I am, that steady cam on tilt I'm a half 'Merican, half army tank on wheels Off a glass Chardonnay that Barbie say what's real I'm the spazz part of Wayne, that Carter 8 gon' kill She a California woman with beaches heating her heels She don't gotta come to Boston for me to leave her with chills Convertible's only time you see how I'm steering the wheel I'm opening up the lid like it's me preheating the grill I got big bad blood with 'em Acting like they got it out the mud with him Did me dirty back when I was young with 'em But unfortunately, yep it stuck with him Depression in my blood, word to mama So when you see my veins, that's trauma Performing on the stage, I'm on top of 'em But they in the crowd with their friends, so I'm envious of all of 'em
[Verse 4] The only positive thing about losing the love in your life is it making you better to run everything else (Yeah) I'm in the studio running away But the moment I'm done I'ma get help My bro took a few of them big Ls I'm glowing him up like a fish scale The homies are coming with Intel I'm rallying up with the gang like finding out British are coming to give hell I don't be reading a lot But I'm tucking the money inside of a book and if you ever look it'll take you a minute 'cause I got a lot and I got a big shelf I'm locked in like a big jail Big pockets and a big belt My pop looking from heaven But he taught me how to give hell Shit, I'm at a dangerous age Looking at Pac, Biggie and Big L Shit, not to be so anal Taking a loss, it didn't sit well So I gotta do this now 'Cause if not, I'm gonna kill myself
[Chorus] Rock-a-bye baby on the treetop (Go, go) If the wind blows, a body might drop (Go, go) Spent a whole year on your album, it flopped I just got started bitch, why would I stop?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
