Seagull To A Shark

Lyrics

[Intro] What's a seagull to a shark? Hmm [Chorus] You need to get some money, cleanse them demons out your heart You can be a fly nigga, but what's a seagull to a shark? I be creepin' in the night, I'm like a beetle when it's dark The only time niggas put feet on you if you a Mark Doin' super bad, out here thinkin' I'm McLovin She asked me for some dinner, I gave the bitch a McNugget All that rappin' like a killer, ain't took a trip or nothin' Talkin' 'bout some ends and never sent a bitch or nothin' [Verse 1] Got all the bottles in the club, bitch, we don't need ID All this mud in my system, I'm gon' need an IV Stinc Team the label, I feel like Jimmy Iovine I don't see the point of comparin' me to bums not in our league She really thought I loved her, yeah, bitch, in your dreams She bossed up from Fashion Nova, now the bitch rock Shein It's hard to see who winnin' when you not in our team Whole lot of ice for the pain on me, RIP Lil Keed All I'm tryna do is see all my niggas succeed Some of you niggas plead the fifth, some of you niggas cop pleas The Plug, if you need them gas bags, shop with me Bitch, I'm only into cash grabs, talk is cheap, the Plug [Chorus] You need to get some money, cleanse them demons out your heart You can be a fly nigga, but what's a seagull to a shark? I be creepin' in the night, I'm like a beetle when it's dark The only time niggas put feet on you if you a Mark Doin' super bad, out here thinkin' I'm McLovin She asked me for some dinner, I gave the bitch a McNugget All that rappin' like a killer, ain't took a trip or nothin' Talkin' 'bout some ends and never sent a bitch or nothin' [Verse 2] That ain't no 304, you never sent her out in public She be buyin' you shoes, that's a bitch you just be fuckin' You ain't never got no money sent from out the country This a twenty-pack from my split from packs of musty Okay, you a fly nigga, but what's a pigeon to a goat? Hundred-dollar blunts, this some different type of smoke You be hittin' on hoodrats, I fuck different type of hoes You be takin' a bitch to dinner, I like bitches that got they own It's okay if you wanna be a trick, bro, play your role If it wasn't for niggas like you, she would've had that loaf I'm a rapper-slash-Macker, man, bring the pastor the loaf At the round table with all bosses, splittin' up the loaf, the Plug [Chorus] You need to get some money, cleanse them demons out your heart You can be a fly nigga, but what's a seagull to a shark? I be creepin' in the night, I'm like a beetle when it's dark The only time niggas put feet on you if you a Mark Doin' super bad, out here thinkin' I'm McLovin She asked me for some dinner, I gave the bitch a McNugget All that rappin' like a killer, ain't took a trip or nothin' Talkin' 'bout some ends and never sent a bitch or nothin'