MORNING BIP

I can take all the blame, rd I'm broken 

I'm fucked up bout old shit I'm holding I'm bogus

Every time we argue makeup get wasted 

You crying, damn 

Now I gotta feel I'm drawn 

So fuck it I'm gonna vibe tonight 

Pass the don I'm fine alright 

I'll take it to the chin, Next jawn on you 

I'm cooked other nights 

You look good in manipulation

Who's ya stylist 

They said You really going up 

But they not smiling It's demonic 

I work until I drop 

And I'm on stream 

Until the morning come 

I push my feeling to the side 

Its cool I'll order some 

If it's not making money 

I'm probably bored, Need wilt chamberlains 

This bitch tryna watch movies 

 But I'm recording one 

It's cool I'm gonna let em rock 

I live near Atlanta hawks 

Why tf he think we beef 

You ah 13 hour drive 

All bids to the left 

I'm Paper soilder 

She give Stacey dash 

I'm gone slide, I can't hit, She On a maxi pad 

I know my homies tired of me 

I just want that guapanise

If you see me you socking me 

Let's see how far these 

Hallows reach, I'm doing what I can for bity 

Shit just try with me 

Fuck the sex

I feel alone

Shit come vibe with me

I wonder if they relate 

And then I pause 

I'm like fuck it tho 

I gotta be 

Raud geez so 

I can't help luh bruh 

I fuck her to my music 

I'm ah boul 

I hope her back break  

She in love 

She on body 

Like a back plate

I can take all the blame 

Rd I'm broken 

I'm fucked up bout old

Shit I'm holding 

I'm bogus 

Every time we argue 

Makeup get wasted 

You crying 

damn 

Now I gotta feel I'm drawn 

So fuck it I'm gonna vibe tonight 

Pass the don I'm fine alright 

I'll take it to the chin 

Next jawn on you 

I'm cooked other nights 

You look good in manipulation

Who's ya stylist 

They said you really going up 

But they not smiling 

It's demonic