Mz. Tania Baby (Intro)

I am, for sure

Yeah

Uh, rose gold Rollie bustin' in this bitch, mm

Oh

Life's been hard lately, but I still get up and I work

Been thankin' God like crazy, not where I want, but it could be worse

I went rose gold Rollie bust

You ain't real, feel it in my gut

She insecure, I buy her a new butt

Know I secured, boy, I'm caped up

Let them record me, know they ain't us

Crib got a pool and all in the cut

'Fore a **** lose it all, I'll bust

'Member I came through in the clutch

My lil' boy got trust funds, I don't trust

I gave you my all, it still ain't enough

The only way I lose, I give up

I'm on my way for real

They can't know where I stay for real

I'm puttin' food on the plate for real

You see me callin', baby

I been so intoxicated

I been gettin' so, so faded

Look up, ain't nobody with me

Hit the bank, the blues, they crispy

With some fine lil' ice, shit iggy

I don't know why they hate me

Hopin' this rap shit save me

I'm still Ms. Tania baby

I been slippin', I'm givin' my all again

Say I lost it, it made me go hard again

I get too fly, Louis V cardigan

Tell 'em please stop holdin' they nuts

I been tryna go all the way up

Love for you, are you with me or what?

'Bout this skrilla, get put in a blunt

It's stormin' on my side, won't let it block my shine

Move my mama straight to the 'burbs, won't hear gunshots outside

Early mornin', I'm puttin' in work, marijuana easin' my mind

I ain't gon' lie, it's drainin', tryna make everybody happy, I'm tryin'

Soon as you send a threat, they lurkin'

I been signin' checks in cursive

Pretty pussy wet, she perfect

I'm gon' be major, merch it

You heard 'bout my name, they purgin'

Just got the texts, I'm ballin', Irving

Booked up, promoters been callin' early

I'm puttin' on for my block, you heard me?

I'm on my way for real

They can't know where I stay for real

I'm puttin' food on the plate for real

You see me callin', baby

I been so intoxicated

I been gettin' so, so faded

Look up, ain't nobody with me

Hit the bank, the blues, they crispy

With some fine lil' ice, shit iggy

I don't know why they hate me

Hopin' this rap shit save me

I'm still Ms. Tania baby