Lonelychild - Relentless

From the A they doubted said I'll never do it
But finally I did it mother fucker
I bet you don't wanna see that loaded 30 running
You want it you gon get it mother fucker
Keep talking
Keep talking
Keep talking
You know we'd fuck you bitches up
Got no love or money for a slut
Never trust these bitches they like condoms
Young turnt nigga keep it real with the real niggas
I never keep it real with the fake
They trying to bring me down want some tears on my face
I get on mah knees I pray for grace
Came from the slumps now we at the top fuck who hate
Cuz they see me at the mall they flashing lights on my face
Right now Shawrty trying hard to come back for the cake
Fuck you bitch you know you sly wasn't there for the bake
Now we pull up in a star ceiling truck for the date
She be saying lonely child can I sit on your face
Bitch you stupid do I look like Jonny sins you must be crazy
What color is your Bugatti
I asked like Andrew Tate
We don't flex on niggas all we do is trying to motivate em
Stop day dreaming about money wake yo ass and don't be lazy
Vvsss on me know we gotta shine cause we blessed
We ain't going back
Forward ever yeah we relentless
From the A they doubted said I'll do it
But finally I did it mother fucker
I bet you don't wanna see that loaded 30 running
You want it you gon get it mother fucker
Keep talking
Keep talking
Keep talking
You know we'd fuck you bitches up
Got no love or money for a slut
Never trust these bitches they like condoms
Drop a hundred on a plan Jain my complexion
Bouta get a grill FaceTime Jonny dang book a section
Mommy proud of me she could see me on the television
She was mad at me back when I left school I had a vision
I keep my grind going like a cop I'm on a mission
Now it's tunnel vision
I worth a couple figures
Cost a couple racks for a feature
He really want a feature gave him price he had a seizure

Written by:
Chigozie Orji

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