CHAINEDTRACK THE DARK PRINCE - TBH

Cole said take the cape off
So i did for a whole day
End’t up going on snapchat
Then the cape got burnt away
In this bitch talking how sway ?
I be on my grind everyday
When you see my ass in the street ?
No nigga don’t got time to play
Money talks and the serpent listens
All you niggas post about is money
Half of y’all really broke boys flexing mono’ money nigga kinda funny
I don’t flex what i don’t got
I don’t flex what i do got
Besides my ‘file pic
I don’t really even got a lot
One thing i do have is heart
Always been about it from the start
Always wanted a best friend, let anybody cool play the part
Now i don’t even want friends
But some niggas still meet the ends
But like my big bro says
“ No nigga no, not again “
All niggas do is let me down
‘Cause they know i’m finna get the crown
Some of y’all niggas fear me
Never wanna see me with a frown
Don’t matter if we in class
Cuz if I spazz
Nigga that’s yo ass
I don’t hang around a lot of people
Certain niggas still get the pass
For example my nigga Rodd
For example my nigga Jahh
Through our shit, I love y’all
I get sneaky but never caught
Mess with any one of my niggas ?
Imma hit yo ass with a rock
Mess with any one of my niggas ?
Imma hit yo ass with a rock
To be honest
To be honest
Yeah i’m just being honest
Being honest
Ohhh
To be honest
To be honest
Yeah i’m just being honest
Being honest
I write lyrics in an app but you can say i write photography
I can see you niggas kind of learn a little off of me
Chase the impossible
Nothing weak off of me
Niggas sneak dissing damn y’all niggas love to gossip me
Everything i say is clear, don’t need no damn apostrophe
Man oh man i’m coming clean
And i’m with the whole damn team
My wrist is too fucking cold
Making my whole body freeze
Niggas want a rematch
Yo i’m Khalid with keys
50 on my hand
2000 on my neck
Just because i got the bank
Dont mean I hurt less
And cuz you got the bank
Don’t mean that you the best
Preach a different message, Don’t be like the rest
Upper class is trash
Middle Class is head
Being poor is being poor
Being rich is being dead
Tell me
Tell me what you rather
Getting money getting head?
Both them shits won’t matter when in the ground dead
I’m working on my legacy
Tryna be the best of me
Competition coming man
Damn these niggas testing
Pulling out what’s left of me
Product to the left of me
Imma marry wifey
You gon marry headphanie

Written by:
Tim Bodu

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