Poet Lyrics

I miss the way the wind blows I've been sitting at your house

Looking through your windows No creep

You was playing with my kin doe That's why your brother came home

Fucked up and now his chin broke I'll rip a nigga like dead

You understand what I said Fell in love with wheat and I got married to

the bread Army doors will I pull up

Cause niggas hate, then turn to fed 360, I just turned ahead

Owl, cause who the fuck you niggas trying? My soul is a old head

Open your mouth Yeah, this shit I speak is beautiful soul fed

No macaroni Yeah, my mouth be super dry

Like I be eating cornbread Jiffy getting jiggy

You hear jingle bells That mean that Christmas coming

Hoes on top of hoes Saying niggas ain't shit

But playing game like Mario High as fuck, feel like I'm swerving

Playing karts with Mario And I'm Wario

My cracker with me, no kissy It's my lil' Gnarly , bro

50 in the cal, uh 40 in the tank, uh

Yeah, I plan B, what you think? Kill him off a pill

As I smile up in his face Give him knives, he get cut up in the face

Spookiest to do it, I live Halloween like every day

I'm a dog to a car with this money

Paper chase, gotta make sure that I stay on ten

And keep my paper straight Niggas writing statements

And they snitching in they pen paper hate

You still posted with your mans I heard he scamming, but that paper fake

heard he still call his mama so she can come save the day

I'm so smooth with it I know how to move with it

I spray the case I Put makeup on to bruise with it

I'm so smooth with it Yeah, they gave me the tight end

My arms got tired But at least I figured out just how to loosen it

Yeah, I got the hard end I bet I make it even

They thought my dream was fairytale Till I made it happen

Now they telling me that they believe it Now they speak it

Put some different jeans But I stayed on the same team

She tried to break me and I put it on Jesus