My Point of View

Lyrics
[Intro] (Rell On The Track) [Verse] Don't got a trap, use Gmail as my workspace Don't matter who finish last, but who in first place I don't judge her even though I smashed on the first date I'm not them, huh, I ignore hate That's 'cause a nigga got some tough skin Don't play with me, my family get on that, I got tough kin It's four o'clock, after this sale, I want brunch again I fucked you, now I wanna hump your friend I really know what's goin' on, I ain't blind, nigga I'm walkin' with that stick like a blind nigga In the club behind tint, I don't mind niggas She fucked me up when she said she got five niggas But she truthful, I gotta respect that ho A thousand beans from Kentucky, I'm finna stretch that ho She coughed, somethin' fell out her coochie, almost left that ho Make a twenty every state now, I don't stress no more They can have you, 'cause I know that my bag big So that just meant that my time little Learned how to shoot the ball before I ever learned how to dribble Mixin' liquor got me lookin' at the opps like I should kill 'em I'm in Saks lookin' for the Balenci-nanas We finna slide on the opps without the cha-cha Fuck you on the balcony or the highrise You used to be bad, you had that baby, now you my size Let me break this shit down to a science You can drive for us, just have your license Park right here, bro, not in front of Meijers Get off your phone, bro, you supposed to be drivin' Gave you a pass 'cause you supposed to be dyin' Ain't got good behavior and I'm mindless This bitch pussy wack, she got the driest Your food wasn't even that good, I was the highest When this bitch see me, she greet me like your highness Crackhead sellin' cleaning supplies and I'ma buy it I ain't into shrooms, but one day, I'ma try it pH balance off, do a smell check if I'm lyin'
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Credits
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- KrispyLife Kidd