YungBoy Pay$on - THAT'S TRUE

I don't like being told what I gotta do
Imma do me homie u do u
I don't sit around worried what u do
Say fuck me homie fuck u too
I don't post shit for you to review
I gotta drop shit it's way past due
Look down at the clock
Oh shit time flew
I rock real diamonds
Yeah bitch that's true
My flow too sick no flu
Pull up to the window
Like we at a drive through
Bitch bounce on my dick like a Kangaroo
Shit too good get a name tattooed
Wake up in the morning
Oh shit who knew
These bitches trying to solve shit
Like blues clues
I don't get involved
With a bitch got loose screws
Bunch a pussy boys
They should all be rocking tutu's
Yeah I walk around thinking
Damn I'm fly
Even on the days that I really don't try
I know I come off just a little bit shy
An I really am I'm not gonna deny
I think too much
When I'm stuck inside
Not in the crib homie in my mind
I think too much bout if I'm fine
Did I get this right
Are my goals in sight
Got a watch both wrist
Just to watch the time
Don't fuck it up don't botch this line
Gotta get high tell myself I'm fine
Then I realize I haven't hit my prime
Shoutout KLB homie that's my slime
I'm not popping out
If it ain't worth my time
If you want me to do a verse that'll cost About a few thousand dimes
If it's worth my time
I don't like being told what I gotta do
Imma do me homie u do u
I don't sit around worried what u do
Say fuck me homie fuck u too
I don't post shit for you to review
I gotta drop shit it's way past due
Look down at the clock
Oh shit time flew
I rock real diamonds
Yeah bitch that's true
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah bitch that's true
Gotta iPad Pro
Told a dumb bitch no
Pickin out hoes
Eeny meany miny moe
Don't disrespect
Cause you ain't getting close
Tell me why the hoes be doing the most
How many kids
Been down them throats
Mad about shit just to make a post
Beat around the bush pussy tip tip toe
Bitch u funny bouta make the quotes
This bitch funny thinking she got jokes
Don't talk shit my bitches got scopes
I don't need shit but maybe a toast
Gimme respect I'm the Lafayette goat
I'm the Lafayette goat
Anybody wanna come around and
Say they better
Better know that I'm too cold an
I'm changing up all the weather
Get a sweater

Written by:
Preston Powell

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