BALLAD 4 YOU

You wrong
You fucking niggas to my song
I know he can't stand that shit for too long
But I got a lot of love making songs
You might as well let her gone put you on

I been recording nigga what you on? What is you on
What you on
I got some, nigga what you want? What do you want
I got some features nigga what you want
They play me in speakers nigga guess i'm on
But until I fill bleachers nigga I'm not on
Gotta get rid of leeches before i get on
I do not fuck with beaches that's just not my zone
I'm fucking this bitch she got a big ass home
Turn the ranch house to the trap house

Maybe i'm joking, maybe i'm not
No pen, no pen, maybe I wrote this but knowing I didn't
I be talking my shit but you know I'm not kidding
When it come to this music shit know I'm not slipping