Javiri

WIMH

by Javiri

(hook)
Hold up, you got a message
Can't fuck with my exes they get to obsessive
Your fit not good just 'cus its expensive
I stay to myself but somehow they still guessing
You hate to be wrong why you getting aggresive
These peons they dickride like a fetish
When I get on noone getting a percentage
Nobody know how to act its depressing

Take a walk in my own shoes you gon' get some skechers
If its on a good day you gon' get some lencis
Money ain't shit I dont care bout no flexing
Im coming in first you coming in second

Off the map man im straight undetectable
Fuck man yall toxic like some chemicals
I keep the secrecy, mr. incredible
Speaking up to me but you not dependable

Have you lost your mind 'cus I can help you find it
Time going to fast I dont need reminders
Stop tryna rap bitch and open your binder
I dont give a fuck 'bout that shit you require

Word to my mama ill blow like osama bin laden
And if the feds get me I dont know what happend
I want like 2 cribs in L.A and Manhatten
And one more in Florida 'cus thats where im back in

You flexing on me bitch but fuck what you have
You shallow ass phony you motherfucking has-been
This life shit a movie with barely no action
Reap what you sow with the laws of attraction

Its just common sense man them brain cells you lacking
Life sucks cold world get you a jacket
Competition not even a challenge

Im talking to you are you stupid
Say you taking aim like cupid
Put it on god you not fucking shooting
I want the world in my hands
And bitch imma get it so thanks in advance

Everytime you talk I ask you are you brain dead
Not unique you so boring like shaved heads
Dont ask me to stop until my shirt is stained red
This pressure is too much im 'bout to pop pain meds

(hook)
Hold up, you got a message
Can't fuck with my exes they get to obsessive
Your fit not good just 'cus its expensive
I stay to myself but somehow they still guessing
You hate to be wrong why you getting aggresive
These peons they dickride like a fetish
When I get on noone getting a percentage
Nobody know how to act its depressing

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