side a Lyrics

Man don't get no pussy, yeah I think that he's a nun (Gas)

Only side A, but I'm feelin' like I'm done (Gas)

Only one project, but I feel like I'm the one, yeah

Get off my dick, if you do this shit for fun, yeah

Fighting my demons, but this is my season, ayy

All y'all bitches tweaking, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah

I got rid of mine, with that sand that pray on mine

Now feel like a motherfuckin' heathen, yeah

Still hatin', got it tryna find a reason, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

And shorty eat my dick, like my sausage European, yeah

Shorty playin' games, but, never would've semen, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Play my album early, ayy, and they don't see a skit

Play your album early, and they think that it's a skit, yeah

Every fuckin' song, yeah, I prove that im the shit, yeah

Every time I speak, yeah, I'm only making hits, yeah

Shut the fuck up, ayy, I know that you a bitch, yeah

I been stacking bands, and I never had to switcg, yeah

Stacking up these streets, like I found a fuckin' glitch, yeah

Looking at my money, ayy, I'm on the way to rich, yeah

Man don't get no pussy, yeah I think that he's a nun (Gas)

Only side A, but I'm feelin' like I'm done (Gas)

Only one project, but I feel like I'm the one, yeah

Get off my dick, if you do this shit for fun, yeah

Man don't get no pussy, yeah I think that he's a nun (Gas)

Only side A, but I'm feelin' like I'm done (Gas)

Only one project, but I feel like I'm the one, yeah

Get off my dick, if you do this shit for fun, yeah

Stacking up this money, ayy, I'm causing all this trouble

Talking my shit, ayy, I do not need to mumble

Look at my streams, and you know I see a double

Put it in, blood, but, that don't mean we brothers

Writing all my shit, ayy, y'all like doing covers

Bout to go pop, off, just wait till the summer, ayy

Yeah, yeah, yeah

My Rollie is a stunner, I just made a hit

Then I went and made another, I've been crashing shit

Ayy, I feel like I'm a drummer, I've been moving fast

Ayy, I feel like I'm a runner, only moving up

Cause I doubled every number

Bitch, we back to basics

I can't see the best, so I think I need some LASIK

All your are sp,e rats on a everyday basis

Never had the writers block, know I always make shit

Dropping all these albums, ayy, I had to go be patient

Looking at my top, son, always on my latest

Almost got me fucked up, never follow hate shit

We been on the final stretch, know I'm bout to make it

They been saying bullshit, know that that shit blatant

Little bit got me thinking, ayy, doing contemplation