Lately Lyrics

All the hoes in this world start with Adam and Eve

Loving number 69 before the feelings they leave

Sugar coated all the pain, sugar coated baby

Overdosing on the ibus and the profens lately

All the hoes in this world got a jungle receipt

Keep them rolling on their fours made the jungle the street

I be driving on the block, I be smoking daily

Don't remember what I did, got Alzheimer's lately

I don't fuck with fake friends, I ain't fucking with cheats

Gotta drop the fake friend, before they're trusted with cheese

Vacuum hooving on the head, gotta get the debris

Drowned a Richard on my wrist before my first degree

Went Economy to business, shawty thought it was free

Took my business of economies ain't fucking with me

Don't be lying on my bed, I ain't keep a receipt, yeah

I had all these bitches and these bitches deceased

Deceased, I had all these bitches and these bitches deceased

Deceased, I had all these bitches and these bitches deceased

Who are these hoes

Were they your hoes

Who are these hoes

You wanna know

Bitch I don't fucking know

Smoking clouds on these clouds like anxieties skill

Get your Birkin from society, it's societies bill

Bitch, I can see that you surrounded by thick curves of heaven

But like I'm finding, I'm confounded by the Great Depression

Had the trip of a lifetime Mary J where you at

Gave my life a lifeline, suicide and yack

Had my hands glued to my pockets despite the invitations, fuck it

That's when my patience turned into an exclamation

And fuck all of these haters that I dated

You know I'm toxic yeah I'm in toxicated

I been smoking Mary J's, yeah, just to get myself sedated

I built a pharmacy at home for when I'm inundated

Opiate it, yeah you gotta opiate it

Haram to bow to satan, but I'm compensated

Ask forgiveness not permission, coz I'm unrelated

I got love for myself, like I'm something sacred

I got love for the sex , it's getting complicated

It's complicated