CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Family (Demeanor)

Made a hundred thousand in two weeks while you was clubbin'
I don’t fear nobody, you can miss me with discussion
I put lean in my soda, when I don't it hurt my stomach
Tell my shorty that I got her, all these other b*t*hes nothin'
Grinding for a purpose, she gon’ get it or you losin'
Repeatin' on my moves, watch me teach 'em like a student
I was raised right but my demeanor is the rudest
I jump you, watch your back if you try play me like I'm stupid
I stand on a 10 boy, I'm a man before a rapper
I don't want no friends, to my family is all that matters