Emotional ft. Kiing Rose Lyrics

You boys still move like goofies

A bunch of hotheads with no purpose

Your homie died like that, I guess one clown

Don't stop the motherfuckin' circus

It's a nocturnal thing, baby

Uh, honesty is all I ever want

Ironically, I used to lie to hoes from the jump

If that ass bounce right, I was silver tongue

Product of the block, boys, everything's a hunt

I was out there on the prowl word the Bryce Young

Then the spirit of the panther in me rose up

Like the boy from the Chi, bitch, I'm number one

I only like the number two if it's a threesome

Now I'm bout the elevation of my people them

Visions of us blowin' money fast, Meech and them

Influenced us to gain the power like Riq and them

Forever blessed, cause I know I'm one of God an them

Sober, def sharper than the motherfucker too

Blockin' all the toxic hoes like Britney too

The principles have been installed and my biggest rule

Can't be beefin' with a nigga who ain't got no blues

Oh, you think we hatin' on the flex

Emotional

Oh, you mad cause we up next

Emotional

Oh, you out here livin' with regret

Emotional

Oh, you mad cause they got a check

Emotional

That's just crazy

Now that right there, that's just crazy

Now that right there, that's just delusional

That right there, that's just delusional

Oh, you think I still want the bitch

Emotional

Put a air tag on your bitch

Emotional

How you sneak dissin' on your twin

Emotional

How you mad when your brother win

Emotional

That's just crazy

Now that right there, that's just crazy

Now that right there, that's just delusional

That right there, that's just delusional

So take it personal

Hoes all on my phone, can't let a nigga go

All bout who you know goin' double in the 50 zone

Shake that ass, shake that ass, heard they want some or mo

Hatin' on your homies, not the wave, I leave y'all niggas broke, so

I'm buildin' empires, fuck all of that, I'm tired

Ill get to sleep when I'm dead, walkin' through the fire

Tell the truth, they don't got it like us

We don't want none of y'all shit

Emotional, you a punk its up

Oh, you think we hatin' on the flex

Emotional

Oh, you mad cause we up next

Emotional

Oh, you out here livin' with regret

Emotional

Oh, you mad cause they got a check

Emotional

That's just crazy

Now that right there, that's just crazy

Now that right there, that's just delusional

That right there, that's just delusional

Oh, you think I still want the bitch

Emotional

Put an air tag on your bitch

Emotional

How you sneak dissin' on your twin

Emotional

How you mad when your brother win

Emotional

That's just crazy

Now that right there, that's just crazy

Now that right there, that's just delusional

That right there, that's just delusional

Emotional