
Lullaby, Pt. 2 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Here we go with Lullaby two. I ain't need my lullaby to you
I'm my momma Middletown, and her baby bought a granny
I'm my daddy Otis, and only son, and we don't even bond
Lost a dollar, gang fight, you know it's all about the money
She want me to come and fuck her, cause she know I get the time
And when I'm done getting the time, cause Lala ask her where my money
Then I roll up a tonkey, cause it's time to get his dime
She ask me when I'm going home, whenever I'm going, but she ain't coming
Girls love to chat with me, because I have a good time
But if and when they see my car, they automatically think I got money
Wait, they wouldn't react to my car, these niggas be automatic money
You know because of the kind of car I drive, I got an automatic limp
You know whenever I'm with a gang, you know it be all accounted for
Stomp a nigga with a gang, you have all type of sides of forces
If she play with me on some freaky shit, I'ma bust that pussy hole
And I ain't cocky, but I gotta let my fucking nuts swing
Got my guard up, I'm trying to attend this new life thing
Cause I don't wanna have to dress in all black like Bruce Wayne
Every time I play with Richie, man, you know I'm feminine
It's hard to recognize, riggity niggas really be some group
Don't rhyme with me, being right until you motherfucking die
If it's us against the world, you better motherfucking try
Money can't buy you happiness, it can buy you what you want
Like crack when it was blue, man, that's the type of love I want
When I wake up, I brush my teeth and wash my face and smoke a blunt
I grab my gun, gotta make sure that I'm always on point
Cause the world that we living in today's a rough one
I pick my girls up, took her shopping, bought her all type of stuff
Man, we bought different type designer from top and bottom
I'm standing in the middle of her, smoking her
Trying to figure out why I'm paying her
She say money make her cum, I know she ain't coming over here
I do drugs all night, cause that's the only thing that hit me
And the fact that he show love for her, that's my motherfucking niggas
They tell me I'll work one day, that shit gonna pay off for real
What I don't believe, what I don't see, but I know energy's real
I didn't post to feel good, it made me feel good for real
After I take these double-deckers, I'ma really be chill
Right now I feel real good when this feeling gone
And pain remains wrong
And that only gonna lead to me doing pain songs
It's like nothing can heal this pain, I can know
The only thing can heal this pain is what I'm doing
And that'll be rolling woods and recording
Man, it make me feel good, you ain't know
Man, it make me feel like I'm so young
I made a home in you, in the way you smell
I made a home in you, in the way you feel
I made a home in you, in the way you taste
And when they ask me what was home, I tell them it is in a safe place
I get butterflies whenever I'm in your presence
And when it ain't no butterflies, I ain't off in your presence
Even when we argue, I still wanna be in your presence
I add agitation to the frown, become a smile
I couldn't even tell you who this fuckin' story's for
But I can tell you, just stay on your P's and Q's
Cause this world is rude
They don't give a damn about me, nor you
And that's just the truth
This is the lullaby to you
This is the lullaby to you