OFFERING Lyrics

Ain't trapping or traveling far as me

As far as the eye can see

I done go crazy a brazy massage

Get a exotic honoring

Who would of thought

Hitting her Dolce Gabbana

She taking damage my mortar the old man a clutch

End up in Yves Saint Laurent

Bitch I'll see you tomorrow

Watch hit a light now i'm part of Madonna

Your girl on my jet Bora Bora

Remember the times ya I couldn't afford it

Now i'm mixing sprite for the chorus

Baddie real thick but she slow like a tortoise

Swear the bitch speaking in morse

Used to supply all the fiends

Skirt off the streets, I would do anything for it

She trying to know if its liquor or lean

I told her to split up the wood for a quarter

I got some mob ties south of the border

Leave them all cross-eyed look at me funny

Running and jumping and lickity-split on the what

Turn a side hoe to a playboy bunny

You calling me mine, but you ain't getting money

Not picking a side bitch I'm picking a bloody

Can't pick up the cup cause my hand feeling muddy

I pick up the baddie, won't look for a buddy

I went for the ass on the bitch and the tummy

Ain't look for no answers just look for the money

Twice already, left in the kitty and right in the fetti'

Ya I do it differently you do it barely

Bet on my head when I left out the family

Down in the dumps in the feeling of crazy and dirty or chaos or what

Emotions are rising up over when I start feeling you motherfucking touch

Ya, lying in your eyes but I ain't say that they was talking

But I'm saying my goodbyes, goodbye, goodbye

Ain't trapping or traveling far as me

As far as the eye can see

I done go crazy a brazy massage

Get a exotic honoring

Who would of thought

Hitting her Dolce Gabbana

She taking damage my mortar the old man a clutch

End up in Yves Saint Laurent

Bitch I'll see you tomorrow

Watch hit a light now i'm part of Madonna

Your girl on my jet Bora Bora

Remember the times ya I couldn't afford it

Now i'm mixing sprite for the chorus

Baddie real thick but she slow like a tortoise

Swear the bitch speaking in morse

Used to supply all the fiends

Skirt off the streets, I would do anything for it

Told the bitch get on her knees, but she ain't no whore

Told them whats seen, said I'm all gore

I'm slashing and slashing and banging and racking and cracking

The motherfucker hit, hit, hit

But i got no problem I'm known for that click-clack

I probably sit give a fuck about a chit-chat

I turn them around and I slice like a kit-kat

Fucking your bitch, and I'm fucking her back back

I couldn't attack that, I couldn't unfold

I couldn't unpack it, I couldn't reroll

But I swear it hit differently when all my family be cold

And my brothers around they know me to grow

I was trying and trying but they didn't know

I was trying to get to the top of globe

I was flying, goodbye-ing to everyone I know

So I act like I'm fine to everyone I know

You call me a dime, I act like your mine

But really I don't know

I look for a sign for help, a sign from God

Cause my mind in hell

I took so many L's, I took so many pills

Gave me so many feels, she had me feeling well

Ya, lying in your eyes but I ain't say that they was talking

But I'm saying my goodbyes, goodbye, goodbye

I ain't do nothing to fuck up the history

I'm just a real distant memory

Pop out a 557 in about 5 seconds

I'm running this shit with artillery

You better get out my mentions

I hide my tension, but got my team in a second

I heard his lil' pussy bitch sweeter than cinnamon

I put him down in his place in a minute man

He a mini me, minivan

I swing his bitch like a ceiling fan

I get his racks and differently

Heard his pepper pig bitch

Oink louder than anything I've ever heard in my life ah damn

I smoke a million grams

I got a million cash in my hand

Do it look like I care what she has

That bitch release she got everything off OnlyFans

Jugging it, stuffing a Goyard bag

And I'm fucking this bitch and I'm backing it, ya

Its money and love and drugs in the session

I'm loving her good and I'm really insane, ya

Think of a whole other place, ya whole other dimension

A whole different place, ya with drugs in the section

They was just smoking and blazing

And act like I when from the start, but I went from the end

You ain't a friend

Vlone thugging in this rug

And I came from the back of a lil' mini van

Scraping the top of our knees in the streets

Is the only thing we had to do back then

Real good memories turn into snapchat memories

Real fast, Real fast, Real fast

When I look in the past

And I see that its all bad, all bad, all black

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