J1 Drums - Lover Boy

Yo
Man it's 10pm
DND when I write my shit
Young black youth
I gotta speak for the streets
I love my queen
I wanna future and shit
(Agh)
Before I ice out my writs
I gotta ice crib
Mum said pick your friends wisely
Financial meetings
I need them real quick
Cah I made like 3 inna day
But I wanna do 4
Illegal kid but I'm not anymore
I love my bae
I'm kinda missing her more
We got our toxic ways
But not anymore

Agh

She said take me cench
Pay for the tab?
Nah I need a 10
I ain't no barclays no santan
You gotta work the cash
And earn instead

See alla their talk is fiction
Unknown face I keep myself hidden
I can't trust too tough
I'm better alone
Me n my heart locked up
That's why I speak the truth
Truth
Truth


I can't cap in my raps
If I wanna go ease i go hit the stu
Agh
Yeah

Late night drives in cench
She said it's giving
I cut her off in an instant
I like my tings just nice & respectful
Or rather cute & lowkey
My phones on DND
Bae shoot me a text
Or you can come see me
I know that time has changed
But if it weren't for the P
(Agh) Would you love on me?


Lil speech from me
(Audio call - 15secs)

Written by:
David Manico

Publisher:
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