CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Black.

God got me pullin' up these whips you can't afford
I know God got me cruisin' with a b*t*h you can't adore
I know God got me livin' with no feelings, that's of course
I know God got me acting like the villain, that's of course
Ayy

Yeah, enough of the f**k sh*t
I been bout that action
I been pushin' luggage
One million, I touch it
Take flight with the bag now
Don't put on a front with me
I dash to the cash now
She ain't want f**k with me
She left me all cold and sh*t
She hoping I fold and sh*t
Like how did I cope with it?
She f**kin' with n***as from other cities
The whole time I'm tellin' her I'm that n***a
I bust up, I feel just like I'm P Diddy
f**k with me [?] I can pull the trigger
Labels and they arе not f**kin' with me
Remembеr when they wasn't f**kin' with me
Say Keem gonna kill this sh*t
I been for real and sh*t
I been in school and I can't even feel this sh*t
I cannot finish it
I gotta finish it
My mama hate me and I cannot deal with it
I been sleep lately but now I'm up in this b*t*h
My hair get nappy and no, I'm not pickin' it
You n***as vultures and no, I'm not feelin' it
I'ma go drown in some pu**y and live with it
I'ma say f**k it and live like a kid again
I'ma say f**k it and die by my innocence
Can't stand lil baby except when we f**kin'
It's f**kin' amazing
She said she can't see me
She just want Mercedes
My old b*t*h ain't love me
Tried tried me for babies
What?