Candles OG Lyrics

Ohh

Woah, Woah woah woah woah

Hey

Two percs in

Three percs in

Either way it go I'm finna put the work in

I flew into LAX, Bibby pulled up in a Benz

Three weeks later, we in New York, rockin Gucci, settin' trends

I would wear contacts, but I love Versace lens

How you hatin' outside when you can't even get in?

I just counted twenty bands, time to blow it in the wind

Did it all on my own, so It's still fuck a friend

I don't owe nobody shit, don't call me bitch call it quits

Treat my dick just like your pride, hoe, you better swallow it

I need me a fly bitch, flyer than a pilotless

You know I be high, bitch, higher than a pilotless

If you ain't talkin' money, then the conversation over with

Yeah, bitch, the conversation over with

Yeah, I put ten up on my fuckin' wrist

Yeah, now it's time to go fuck your bitch

Yeah, Ben 10 on the watch

I'ma transform you hoes like a damn Autobot yeah

Aye, can that kid ever stop?

No, no, he's gonna climb the way to the top yeah!

I'm not sure, I don't give a fuck, bitch

Run up on me, I'ma leave you in the dirt

Yeah, I'm not sure

Bitch I got a choppa .45 now that's gon' hit you in your shirt yeah, I'm not sure

In the studio cooking up shit for my fans in the burbs yeah, I'm not sure

I got Spider Worldwide all up on my fuckin' shirt

Yeah I'm not sure

Now I'm screamin' free Jeffrey til he home, yeah, his music help me work

Yeah, I'm not sure

God made the blueprint, now I just gotta get to work

Yeah, I'm not sure

How I'ma manage this shit Yeah, I'm seventeen with no

Yeah, I'm not sure

Yeah, my parents in the grave, now I'm screamin' rest in peace til its

Yeah, I'm not sure

Up at late night lost in my head yeah, I'm off the earth, yeah

I'm not sure

But what I really know, never trust a hoe yeah, they ain't worth it

I'm not sure

Building my spaceship, yeah, I'm gon' blast off this earth yeah

I'm not sure

Going through space, making it back to my home planet

Yeah, I'm not sure

Like Kanye West, I could never go miss a day of church

Yeah, I'm not sure

Praying to the Lord cause I know he gon' help me make it work Yeah, I'm not

Yeah, I'm gon' ball my way up to the top

Throwing elbows in the paint, yeah, I can never stop

I see right through Satan's little game

Fuck the industry shit, I just want the fame

I just want the bands so I can make a name

Yeah, I'll change the world, bitch, yeah, I'll change this place