Steegey & PMO $howtime - Envy

Yeah yeah
Feel like time is running out (Oh yeah yeah)

I'm all in middle finger to a plan B
Express your feelings don't expect no understanding
When it's all said and done, give a fuck about a grammy
So quick to call you brother but ain't nothing close to family
No mistakes I never had to make a plan B
High stakes a nigga gotta feed his family
Caught up in my ways I got the devil tryin to tempt me
Used to whip a bucket tryin to whip a Bentley

I'm the best she ever had I know she won't forget me
I can't feel the love but I can feel the envy
Switched out my Balenciagas then I got some new Giuseppe's
Now I'm dripping in designer when I'm stepping
Understand I'm never on the shit they think that I'm on
Probably hop up in the studio like eight in the morning
I been down bad on my dick man I can't take it no more
If you still can't see the vision show you straight to the door

I'm on the road now, kush be my cologne
Switching states I'm on the road now, she hate when I'm gone
I been running through her mind I know she hate when she alone
I know niggas salty I can see the hate since we been on
Don't be acting like you feel me
Think you know me you ain't ever met the real me
Know some suckas in my city wanna peel me (Why they tryin to peel me)
Riding through the city gotta keep it with me
I keep it a hunnid he can't keep it fifty
Gotta keep a strap cause lately shit been getting sticky
Balenciaga no laces niggas still tripping
I ain't showed no hate but niggas still give it
And I just pulled up in a foreign I told your bitch to get in
She say she don't do this but I know she finna give in
Panties get to dropping when she get to sipping
I knew that she was going when she walked through the door
I'll probably spit some shit that you can feel in your soul
Don't worry bout them panties you won't need em no more
Ain't make it to the bed she threw it back on the floor, yeah
Yeah yeah I'm tryin to figure out
How you down on your ass ain't tryna pick it up
Get a little fame to they name and they start switching up

I'm the best she ever had I know she won't forget me
I can't feel the love but I can feel the envy
Switched out my Balenciagas then I got some new Giuseppe's
Now I'm dripping in designer when I'm stepping
Understand I'm never on the shit they think that I'm on
Probably hop up in the studio like eight in the morning
I been down bad on my dick man I can't take it no more
If you still can't see the vision show you straight to the door

Written by:
Grant Vander Hijde, Quinton Lewis

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