Unocantdie - 808

Numb to the pain, numb to the lame hoes
I'm in my own lane
On top like some rain
These niggas get rained on
Purple rain hang over
Hoes they chase the rainbow
If you play your brain blow
I'm living life by the code, no I can't speak on no lame hoes
I keep my enemies close, yeah the triple cross it ain't old

This is the life that I chose but I'm chosen so this life has chose me
Ask her why she dance, she say bust down rollie
Cock block be her mans he be playing goalie
Girl trip with her friends when I fuck her slowly
Trips to Vatican but that bitch not holy (yeah)

Roll like rollie pollie (yeah)
I'm a hoe, I know how hoes be (yeah)
On the road, that hoe had top T
On the road, just give me toppy
She want a bae but I cant though in her body is no where I cant go

You kissing that hoe with the same throat
Blues on blues on blues on blues, yeah we be on the same note
Blues on blues on blues on blues, curbside pickup, pop four
Doordash her twerk, put her to work and I'm making her squirt
Doordash pop percs, I don't feel like moving I'm sipping on syrup

Sipping syrup, sunday service
Off that perc I get vulnerable I might just let you work it
Left it in that foreign bitch my son just might be Persian
Armor body in a foreign whip that bitch like an insurgent
Keep a tool with some masks and some gloves like a surgeon
Keep a glick with a dick on my boobs with a Birkin
Big ass blick, my bitch gone shoot don't try my bitch
My bitch want loot, you buy that bitch
She want to try some other shit
Fucking a rich nigga, this her other dick
I gotta go, I can't cuddle it
One gotta go, Ima double it
Double Ds I be loving it, mickey Ds I be loving it

Numb to the pain, numb to the lame hoes
I'm in my own lane
On top like some rain
These niggas get rained on
Purple rain hang over
Hoes they chase the rainbow
If you play your brain blow
I'm living life by the code, no I can't speak on no lame hoes
I keep my enemies close, yeah the triple cross it ain't old

This is the life that I chose but I'm chosen so this life has chose me
Ask her why she dance, she say bust down rollie
Cock block be her mans he be playing goalie
Girl trip with her friends when I fuck her slowly
Trips to Vatican but that bitch not holy (yeah)

Written by:
J-tre Bradshaw

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