ART Lyrics

Yea, I done seen more feins' inside my city then I seen babies

Yea, step up out the house I'm way too clean crack like 80's

I'm still waiting on them calls from all my angels I hear demons

I got plates for all my niggas I can't wait till' I can feed em'

I can't wait to take my niggas out it's places we ain't seeing

Tryna' go out to Japan maybe fuckin' Medellin

Fuck it, think I need some kids with a bitch that fuckin' sing

Tell my niggas slow down, fuck it nigga needa' kick that lean

And I feel like I've been haunted needa' pull up in that Ghost

And this Balenci sweater fit too fuckin' tight I feel like it choke me

Sometimes ion' even know what to say lil' nigga I think I need a spokesman

Nigga we was kids with them pens now I see them niggas totin'

I'm like

Nigga, oh my god

Oh my god

Nigga, oh my god

Why the fuck I'm looking for reasons nigga it's right here

Why the fuck is you looking at me teasing bitch I'm right here

Yes I'm right here all this bloody shit I'm fucked up

I might have to live my fuckin' whole life mic'd up

Tatted up my face I'm like you niggas can't even hire none

I hope no nigga try run up on lil' 9 my niggas fire some

Like the manager

Fire some

Gon' need a new job

This shit like too hard

This shit need go inside museums bitch this real art

I got Givenchy stains with pain this shit is real art

I done seen more feins' inside my city then I seen babies

Yea, step up out the house I'm way too clean crack like 80's

I'm still waiting on them calls from all my angels I hear demons

I got plates for all my niggas I can't wait till' I can feed em'

I can't wait to take my niggas out it's places we ain't seeing

Tryna' go out to Japan maybe fuckin' Medellin

Fuck it, think I need some kids with a bitch that fuckin' sing

Tell my niggas slow down, fuck it nigga needa kick that lean