CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : attention
Ooh
Nah
You pu**y, you scared to admit it, nah
Uh
Yeah
Attention
I just got off suspension
I'm about to give you five hundred reasons to wish you could claim you went Christian
I'm about to issue five hundred treasons, you wish you could claim that you with it
But you isn't and I get it
pu**y, you scared to admit it
But how you wanna go about this?
Watch how you talkin' to me
n***a, how much would you know without this?
Probably be dead in the street
But here you go callin' out my sh*t
Sure wanna focus on me
Don't run when that sh*t don't get sweet, uh
Aftertaste stainin' your teeth, uh
Paper trail end at your knees
While you still breathin', I leave
I told her I'm a heathen of sins
Call it the art of the tease
I got too much heart for my sleeve
I got too much heart to be weak
I got too much
I got too much art just for me
I'm writing four albums, low-key
The jig is up
Attention
I just got off suspension
I'm about to give you five hundred reasons to wish you could claim you went Christian
I'm about to issue five hundred treasons, you wish you could claim that you with it
But you isn't and I get it
pu**y, you scared to admit it, but
Attention
I just got off suspension
I'm about to give you five hundred reasons to wish you could claim you went Christian
I'm about to issue five hundred treasons, you wish you could claim that you with it
But you isn't and I get it
pu**y, you scared to admit it
I might be gettin' problematic
That be the jam of the week
n***a smokin' opp, I packed the Backwood
Cuttin' out beans with the ease
But I don't want a ho and an addict
'Cause I know how that sh*t can be
And for that same reason, I'm me
Can't pity nobody like me, uh
Don't feel you, you probably police
Don't kill me, a valuable piece
No randoms, my b*t*hes is niche
No fandom, my n***as is creeps
My pride gonna ruin my life
My pride gonna ruin your night, I promise you
Y'all know Young Chizzy don't wife
And if it ain't no ring, it ain't mine, don't get confused
Attention
I just got off suspension
I'm about to give you five hundred reasons to wish you could claim you went Christian
I'm about to issue five hundred treasons, you wish you could claim that you with it
But you isn't and I get it
pu**y, you scared to admit it, but
Attention
I just got off suspension
I'm about to give you five hundred reasons to wish you could claim you went Christian
I'm about to issue five hundred treasons, you wish you could claim that you with it
But you isn't and I get it
pu**y, you scared to admit it, uh
Nah
You pu**y, you scared to admit it, nah
Uh
Yeah
Attention
I just got off suspension
I'm about to give you five hundred reasons to wish you could claim you went Christian
I'm about to issue five hundred treasons, you wish you could claim that you with it
But you isn't and I get it
pu**y, you scared to admit it
But how you wanna go about this?
Watch how you talkin' to me
n***a, how much would you know without this?
Probably be dead in the street
But here you go callin' out my sh*t
Sure wanna focus on me
Don't run when that sh*t don't get sweet, uh
Aftertaste stainin' your teeth, uh
Paper trail end at your knees
While you still breathin', I leave
I told her I'm a heathen of sins
Call it the art of the tease
I got too much heart for my sleeve
I got too much heart to be weak
I got too much
I got too much art just for me
I'm writing four albums, low-key
The jig is up
Attention
I just got off suspension
I'm about to give you five hundred reasons to wish you could claim you went Christian
I'm about to issue five hundred treasons, you wish you could claim that you with it
But you isn't and I get it
pu**y, you scared to admit it, but
Attention
I just got off suspension
I'm about to give you five hundred reasons to wish you could claim you went Christian
I'm about to issue five hundred treasons, you wish you could claim that you with it
But you isn't and I get it
pu**y, you scared to admit it
I might be gettin' problematic
That be the jam of the week
n***a smokin' opp, I packed the Backwood
Cuttin' out beans with the ease
But I don't want a ho and an addict
'Cause I know how that sh*t can be
And for that same reason, I'm me
Can't pity nobody like me, uh
Don't feel you, you probably police
Don't kill me, a valuable piece
No randoms, my b*t*hes is niche
No fandom, my n***as is creeps
My pride gonna ruin my life
My pride gonna ruin your night, I promise you
Y'all know Young Chizzy don't wife
And if it ain't no ring, it ain't mine, don't get confused
Attention
I just got off suspension
I'm about to give you five hundred reasons to wish you could claim you went Christian
I'm about to issue five hundred treasons, you wish you could claim that you with it
But you isn't and I get it
pu**y, you scared to admit it, but
Attention
I just got off suspension
I'm about to give you five hundred reasons to wish you could claim you went Christian
I'm about to issue five hundred treasons, you wish you could claim that you with it
But you isn't and I get it
pu**y, you scared to admit it, uh
