A Luv - The Conversation (feat. myself)

You love to entertain ego but sadly I don't have none
I'm from New York where they envy but secretly show mad love
And where bitches fuck you for fam
So they can have bucks and leave you bankrupt
When I'm filthy rich all the high school girls will wish that they had us
My plan is to prevail
I see the faces go from healthy to the color pale
You take away the 'lable and end up with avai
Available you get it?
Let me slow down the scale
AB to my CD
When you see me and my savages
In the airport takin' off paid em' off to carry packages
Jealous niggas I know certainly you wish you could have this shit
She got that pretty privilege one of the few advantages
Aside from the all the gossip and conversations
I tend to involve myself in these hectic acclimations
I learn to never mix optimism with certitude
Pen is worried about my mental health
Cause I write what I go through
I loathe you changed for your ex boyfriend here I am missing the old you
I told you to be careful and cautious the
Two C's I always follow whenever I feel trapped with those who
Pretend to do this I'm intrigued by how they think they know you
If your unconditional love was debt to me then girl I fuckin' owe you
Power point presentation and the topic is love
Next slide I must show you
The words I wrote with fancy fonts
And I hope after this I'll be the one you say hello to
In order for Thor to not catch me I had to be Loki wit it
They call me Gunna with this gun I'm Pushin' P wit it
Too hesitant I can't pull the triggers but I bet my shooters could
Where my enemies lay that's exactly where my shooters stood
If you convey a message make sure it applies to who it should
Love is like a shelf and you might wanna buy the newest book
Crime is language and I think I just found me a fluent crook
Questioning my fellow risk takers like "Nigga who is shook?"
Blissfully aware the other half oblivious
The question mark is mostly cause I'm curious
If you angry and speeding Fast call it Furious
My sentences are bleeding stopped it with a period
Back it up cause I had enough I might add it up and I'm back
Yes I'm tatted up I like having bucks talkin' shit on this track
I done seen a lot niggas do shit 'hind her back
Heartless I know what I am
But when it's new people they like where the fuck your heart at?
Excuse if I don't know how to adapt but baby
It's difficult maybe instead you can tell me relax
Or maybe just stand right next me while I spit bars when I rap
I take it all back
Cause this conversation isn't beneficial for the facts
I don't see any stars when I'm dizzy I go straight to black

Written by:
Andry Martinez

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