IsaiahThe3rd - Figure 8

Swerving around in a benzo
Shoutout my homie, that boi just lives in the end zone
Let's raise the stakes, better know who you bet on
Getting my ring on... Brady or Bron Bron
You suck me right where your pom poms?
When I pull up, I won't say wah gwan
Wait for that action, I wrote my own art of war
But once ignited I'll end what you started boi
Breaking most rules, keep me out? Bet I'll pick the locks
Some of these women like who is thot?
Playing with barbies, that fake fake
(Well) Long as the love is not
Out with the old here the new, new
Call me Call me Call me I brought beetlejuice
Dance on the green like I'm Victor Cruz
I trained my hands so I'll never lose

You don't want violence boi
I got the right a way
I'll play the blacker card
Man stop reminding me
If we from slavery dog where my 40 acres?
I think -- I'm owed some reparations, they hate printing paper?
Watch me color out the lines
Most schemes doggy they've been televised
Why you mad at me when you live to die?
I ain't satisfied till I'm next to Sean

Rocafella legend, my women golden, show offs they be flexing
What they want they get it, pricy still I order
Mouth water in the presence of a vixen
One day bet the lord will forgive me
I've Sinned Bad but it's worth it the treasures
Jail time on the line Ill put in effort
Haha made the news and didn't take credit

I need that Torrie Blake
I need me new estates
Sad to say you were replaced once you couldn't stay
I need that Nikki Kay, Marsha Mae, Mila Jade
Day to day, soak it up
Marinate, wake and bake
Newer thangs
Teaching em all how to meditate
Had to get up to levitate
And put on that figure 8

Used to be swerving
Watching my girlfriends get slumped off the perkys
Good thing that you purty
That kitty be purring
Roaming for mills, no limits like Percy
Anything purchased if I like the merchant
From Vans to Versace
Since my hair braided Tom need newer models
I got a problem, bottle for bottle
But I will not stop since good things always follow
I do not know why these girls always mad at me
Then again, makeup sex don't sound bad to me
3 to your head I'm like Carmelo Anthony
I thought bout staying but that ain't smart tactically
Being round people will lower your sanity
Still take one bite if she bad for me
Just tryna hop out a rafe like your majesty
I got some things in a safe for a tragedy
Folks be acting like they know me, phonies!
I don't hit yall when Im lonely
Don't got big balls but my dick large
I can't think small, I am enormous
5'10 giant (Yaooo) grand schemes baby I be thinking Islands
Batman, catch me in and out of Gotham
Joking with your girl reaching for a condom

I need that Torrie Blake
I need me new estates
Sad to say you were replaced once you couldn't stay
I need that Nikki Kay, Marsha Mae, Mila Jade
Day to day, soak it up
Marinate, wake and bake
Newer thangs
Teaching em all how to meditate
Had to get up to levitate
And put on that figure 8

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IsaiahThe3rd

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