Dress to Impress

You let her make you feel less for more stress, man
You let her make you feel less for more, ah
You let her make you feel less for more stress, man
She out here getting dressed to impress the next nigga with checks

A Lexus, Rolex, man. Complex with more sex
The next nigga to get it gonna buy you a new necklace
Yep, that's why she left, cause yours was too skinny
You better feed her some breakfast.

Regretting these whores forever letting
Them slip in your drawers without a question. They getting some more than what you left with
And hitting your boys, but it is destined.
Think it's time I get to stepping
All the characters you pressin', nigga, you ain't learn your lesson
Even heard it from the reverend, age 11, grade 11

Still the same man, why you stressing? 27, and I bet it's still the same as where we left it
All the stats that we was decking, then my past got intercepted
But I had to get neglected, and you had to give confessions
I will take it as a blessing, cause I learned from this depression

That you gotta let the bridges really burn for some progression
So I'm burning down the session. Don't take my own advice, then I am burdened with transgression
But it's coming out my pipe, so I am sure I got the message
I just gotta figure out what I'ma do with my successes. I will probably invest it

Cause when the money stacking, I lose all of my aggression
And it's hard to keep suppressing when everybody around you sounding like a Smith and Wesson
So I made the rap session my obsession, cause..

You let her make you feel less for more stress, man
She out here getting dressed to impress the next nigga with checks
A Lexus Rolex, man. Complex with most sex
The next nigga to get it gonna buy you a new necklace
Yep, that's why she left, cause yours was too skinny
You better feed it some. You better feed it some
You better feed it some breakfast

I swear it's tough. Why would I trust because of bluff
Girl, is it love or is it lust? Cause when we fuck, can't get enough
And when you do the things you do, you don't hurt me
You just hurt you. The bills is blue, just like the mood
No, we ain't cool

You playing games, drive me insane. Buy you a chain, and then you change
I cannot stay with what I say to all my homies
Why would you fight me for the night when I just try to do you right
I'm sick of lies, so I'ma do it on my lonely
Grinding. Talk over my shoulder, but I never look behind it

As I'm getting older, I am always steady climbing
Everybody think they looking better wearing diamonds
Cause even in they darkest times, they can still say they shining

It's sad, right
Get a bigger chain, get a bigger ring
Get a tinted range, golden dinner plate
Switching up the face, that is what you chase
I can see your aim from a mile away, so I get out the way, swear

You let her make you feel less for more stress, man
She out here getting dressed to impress
The next nigga with checks, a Lexus Rolex, man
Complex with most sex

The next nigga to get it, gonna buy you a new necklace
Yep, that's why she left
Cause yours was too skinny, you better feed her some breakfast
Regretting these hoes forever letting

Them slip in your drawers without a question
They getting some more than what you left with
And hitting your boys, but it is destined
Think it's time I get to stepping

All the characters you pressing
Nigga, you ain't learn your lesson
Even heard it from the reverend
Age 11, grade 11

Still the same man, why you stressing
27, and I bet it's still the same as where we left it