
Masterpiece Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Doing this shit for me
Never stuck up on a bitch if you missing me
And you can suck up on my dick if you dissing me
I had to bust down my wrist for this masterpiece and
I, I
I know what I got, I'm using my music to climb too the top
Abused and confused from these rhymes that I jot
Feeling loose from the juice now I can't write a bop in a box
Doing this shit for me
Never stuck up on a bitch if you missing me
And you can suck up on my dick if you dissing me
I had to bust down my wrist for this masterpiece and
I, I
I know what I got, I'm using my music to climb too the top
Abused and confused from these rhymes that I jot
Feeling loose from the juice now I can't write a bop in a box
Everybody looking just to get respect
There was another shooting cause he repped they set
It look like everybody losing cause the one man's dead
And the other on the run from the damn feds
Gotta ask was it worth it
Did the man's well deserve it
You already fuckin heard this
So there ain't no fuckin reason for a life to be goddamn worthless
Got me fuckin' preaching
Like a church
Feeling cold inside a reach in
Aside the herbs
Dripped on a bitch like semen
I'm so absurd
Spitting words without a meaning you need some perks
Get your brain working
You don't put the same work in
I'm hopping out of bed feeling perfect
Cause I know in the end that this is going to be worth it
I'm pressing the send cause there ain't time to observe it
I'm grinding the led and my rhymes come to surface
Your bitch in my bed I didn't know she a Persian
My whip is all red that's why the po's got me swerving
I get too the bread, only got time to be working
Doing this shit for me
Never stuck up on a bitch if you missing me
And you can suck up on my dick if you dissing me
I had to bust down my wrist for this masterpiece and
I, I
I know what I got, I'm using my music to climb too the top
Abused and confused from these rhymes that I jot
Feeling loose from the juice now I can't write a bop in a box
Doing this shit for me
Never stuck up on a bitch if you missing me
And you can suck up on my dick if you dissing me
I had to bust down my wrist for this masterpiece and
I, I
I know what I got, I'm using my music to climb too the top
Abused and confused from these rhymes that I jot
Feeling loose from the juice now I can't write a bop in a box