Diizii - 11:22 AM

(Huh? What?)
Yeah (Hol' up, what?)
Yeah (Yeah, hol' on)
Huh (Yeah), yeah (What?)
Woah (Woah), yeah (Huh?)
What? (Yeah), huh? (Wait, bitch, wait)
Bitch, yeah (Yeah)
Came out the womb, I don't know what to think
Fuck to the beat and it got us in sync
Tried to go sleep, but I can't even blink (Blink, huh)
Fallin' in love with the kush and the drank
Bitch, like an opera, I'm makin' it sing
Not just my bitch, I'm talkin' 'bout my thang (Yeah)
Strapped up, not tuckin', I'm lettin' it hang (Yeah, yeah)
11:22, that's when I became me (Yeah, yeah)
I came in this world just to fuck shit up
I ain't come here to make shit better for y'all (Yeah, SKCART, hol' up, uh)
You know? (Hol' up)
Wait, yeah, uh (Hol' up)
Yeah, bitch (Hol' up, ugh)
Yeah, huh, yeah (Hol' up)
Yeah! (Hol' up)
Yeah! Bitch had me stuck, so I went to the next (Yeah, I'm stuck)
Bitch, fuck a grudge, I just wish you the best (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
If you on my side, do not turn against me (Huh)
If you do, let's keep it direct (Hol' on)
If you keep it hunnid, you got my respect (Hol' on)
If you don't, then I don't, what the fuck you expect? (Hol' on)
If you don't, best believe you gettin' pressed (Hol' on)
Talkin' with God and now I'm gettin' blessed (Yeah)
They can't fuck with me, I don't talk for the free (Hey)
Bitch, fuck with me, you get hit with the heat (Fuck with me)
I said I would change, but I always repeat (Yeah, yeah)
The blunt to my face makin' me feel complete (Yeah)
They lettin' them starve, bitch, we finna eat (Yeah, yeah)
If I'm in the cut, then you better retreat (Yeah, yeah)
I said what I said, I don't text and delete (Yeah, yeah)
You said what you said and I got the receipts (Hey, yeah)
Fightin' my demons, I'm yellin', "just stop it" (What the fuck?)
I don't want bidness if there ain't no profits (Hol' up)
Slice 'em, I chop it, I tell shorty, "drop it" (Ha, ha)
Take off like the rocket, I'm not in no cockpit (Yeah)
Homie, that's not it, so you better watch it (You know?)
My bitch too bougie, I don't want her ratchet (My bitch too bougie)
Glock in the jacket, bitch, pardon the habit (Yeah)
Off of the planet, you know I'ma have it (Yeah)
Bitch, come on, throw that ass, I'm finna catch it (I'm finna catch it)
You outta luck, ain't no foot of the rabbit (What the fuck?)
I'm tryna show 'em, so pass the attachments (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up? I'll reload, the drum? I'll attach it (Yeah, yeah)
Fuckin' my lungs up, they know I got asthma (Ah)
Bitch, you done fumbled, so you cannot have me (Ah)
Skippin' class to smoke, I was always absent (Ah)
What if in this life, I wasn't meant to be happy? (Yeah)
What if in this life, I wasn't meant to be happy? (I mean, like, real shit, what if it was like that?)
11:22 a.m., now you can't have me (You can't have me no more)
Oh, hell nah, you can't have me, no, no (Yeah)
Came out the womb, I don't know what to think
Fuck to the beat and it got us in sync
Tried to go sleep, but I can't even blink (Blink, huh)
Fallin' in love with the kush and the drank
Bitch, like an opera, I'm makin' it sing
Not just my bitch, I'm talkin' 'bout my thang (Yeah)
Strapped up, not tuckin', I'm lettin' it hang (Yeah, yeah)
11:22, that's when I became me (Yeah, yeah)
Hol' up
Hol' up
Hol' up
Hol' up

Written by:
Michael Pastrana

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