
Hook Where Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
This shit is up, it's smoke shit
I'll smoke to that
Yeah, roll up
Can't break, just make me better
You can't name a storm, I ain't weather
A world of weight on my shoulder, blow it off like feather
Vanilla bones in heels and thongs bringin' me cheddar
Tellin' me I'm the one and no one can do it better
So many years of hopscotch across the globe
I don't even know what home is no more
From a head full of waves to a fro and braids
Now my head I shave, cause I don't even know what hair is no mo
I went through the growing pains so my seeds won't have to
No more throwing bricks at the pen like I used to
They welcome me back because they really miss me
Your hate can't trick me off my throne so you really need to miss me
I'm a traditional OG, still live by honor amongst men
And I done got rich all over again
I can afford to live it up, young dude style
While paving the way for my unborn child
Just so he can burst through the concrete like a rose
Ride around getting top from his bottom bitch in a rose
She must be a little discombobulated or her brain short-circuiting
Because she keep with the rhetorical questioning
A sociopath calculating an epiphany
She young and vibrant, but be taking plenty of D
I'm just a professor, giving my lecture on philosophy
I'm holding trees like the koala's be
She said I'm amazing because I only cum after she's
Like I'm an apostrophe, I feed her dope D
Now she high as the cost of living b
I'm selling OPP, getting plenty POP
She was fast in the ass since adolescence, diagnosed with ADD
Every day I sip mimosa and blow on weed
Ronee wishes she could pick another me
But I don't grow on trees, but she can go on knees
Drop down, do what you do, till you think I'm pleased
And you know how it be, ain't shit shaking
But some leaves, trees, a young bitch knees
And my goddamn car keys, where my money
Ain't a damn thing funny, tell them Ty
We been paid in full around this bitch since the 80's
Ask Bunny, matter of fact, you can ask the money
Talking about them green guys jacked
And it's truly an honor and a pleasure
To lean back on this fucking V track
R.I.P. my nigga
Spirit of a winner