¡Randho! and KosherNine - Say What U Want II

Say what you want bout me I already know
Tried to hold on but it's time to let it go
I'm always up I ain't tryna take it slow
No fear of competition, I already let it go
Say what you want bout me I already know
Tried to hold on but it's time to let it go
I'm always up I ain't tryna take it slow
No fear of competition, I already let it go
All of this nonexistent
I'm getting paid consistent
I get too high tripping
Bitch shut up listen
Get in control of your feelings
Don't act like I'm just a villain
I told you I can't just be chillin
I gotta pick up or drop off or get it
I don't know I don't got feelings
Pass up on me I make sure that she feel it
I know she coming right back
All of these drugs but she know I'm the realest
Hiding my drugs from myself
I cannot pace when I move by myself
You made decisions for you
Baby girl there ain't even nothing to prove
She tryna tax me
Fuck up and suck on this dick in the motherfucking backseat
I be so high in the room that the way that I'm nodding affecting my heartbeat
I cannot lie I cannot sleep
On the perc she know it's not me
You tryna tell me the truth
But, I know that they lies
Cause we know that it's not deep
Say what you want bout me I already know
Tried to hold on but it's time to let it go
I'm always up I ain't tryna take it slow
No fear of competition, I already let it go
Say what you want bout me I already know
Tried to hold on but it's time to let it go
I'm always up I ain't tryna take it slow
No fear of competition, I already let it go
My bitches naughty
Open her mouth why she talkin
Molly got her tongue rocking
Baby girl what is you saying
I need my time I need patience
Coming she loving my fragrance
Fuck on the beat like a cadence
I'm not a part the equation
She know I'm not an acquaintance
Been on my own feeling vacant
I need your heart not a statement
I need your heart not a statement
People gon' talk
I walk the walk
I give a fuck if they like me or not
These bitches cry because they get caught
These boys is broke because they just bought
More pussy than they can afford
This bitch be making me bored
I'm bouta go to the store
And never come back
Don't give a fuck at my core
Everyone's whack
I'm tatting up my skin black
She was pure until she got cracked

Written by:
Robert Zardeneta, Randy Hinojosa

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