THE SEQUEL Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah
I took a lil break from this shit
Ya dig
Had to get my mind right
Had to get my body right
Had to to get my pockets right
Had to fill my lungs up
Just went out for my birthday had to toast up
Just me and all the gang don't approach us
It's all pleasure but the pain what I went trough
It don't feel the same here without you
Been a minute since you called
You been all on my mind
Just trynna see what I mean to you
Just trynna see it through
Don't start now trynna tell me I ain't pleasing you
I'm thinking wow
Wish you could see what I see in you
I threw in the towel on some people
Started from the ground really lost a lot of people
They always tell us turn it down blowing smoke out my window
They tell me keep pushin' the sound
Always asking for a sequel
If she bite just a little...
Ice it a little
Neck on freeze
Don't get caught in the middle
Bets on me
Everybody winning
I press P
Everybody get in
I can see the fakes
Yeah the frauds
Yeah the snakes
Working on my mind
Got a lot on my plate
These niggas saving hoes
I'm not a hero
Fuck a cape
My brodie number 0
He a sniper
Call 'em Dame
Know I been
Anti
Anti
Anti
Anti
Anti
Anti
Anti
Anti
Oh-oh
(Don't have time for it all)
Oh-oh-Oho
(Trynna put plaques on the wall)
I ain't been this damn locked in in a minute
They still saying I'm top 10
I'm feeling better though
Yeah it's a game of runs
Ya bitch can vouch
That I got that stamina
I been down 3-1
I feel like Bron it's only right i bring it home
Been a minute since you called
You been all on my mind
Just trynna see what I mean to you
Just trynna see it through
Don't start now trynna tell me I ain't pleasing you
I'm thinking wow
Wish you could see what I see in you
I threw in the towel on some people
Started from the ground really lost a lot of people
They always tell us turn it down blowing smoke out my window
They tell me keep pushin' the sound
Always asking for a sequel
Up in the club girl givin' me a preview
Thought I'd hit once now she askin' for a sequel
Feelin like Gatsby alone in my cathedral
Money gonna come right now just the prequel
Likin my optics
Man my manifestations
In my conscious
Yeah
Goin mask off
With a pretty polly pocket
Lookin like Gods and Godesses