PRELUDE NO. 1 IN C-SHARP MINOR Lyrics

Okay,

You sent me that long text, but I ain't even really read the shit

Okay, maybe I did read a bit, but who the fuck are you speaking with

We all see all the work you do, but I really don't think it's cutting it

Niggas talk a whole lot of shit, but they don't really know who they fucking with

Fucking with, fucking with, fucking with

I know you in love with it

But you can't roll with me if you don't know who you're

Fucking with, fucking with, fucking with, ay

Niggas talk a whole bunch of shit

But I pull up to say something

Y'all start st-st-stuttering

Had something and I stuck with it

Loyalty, that's the covenant

The only way I switch up is when I pull up in my other whip

My whip look like the mothership

You drive your mother's whip

Don't send me no SoundCloud, I don't wanna hear none of it

Shut the fuck up when I'm talking, please

All black fit, I be looking like a priest

I pulled up in a- what's it called

I pulled up in a SUV with a gang of niggas that look like me

Just to show my face real quick, then leave

All the fame shit really ain't for me

Cause now I gotta hide at GSP

I just wanna make it to the AMC

I just wanna watch Barbie in peace

Niggas really love to push my keys

Golly gee, I'm always on some other shit

And I never know what you're coming with

I trust you about as much as niggas have faith in their government

5 AM, you know the routine

If they look past me, I let them sleep

I got shit to make and places to be

I come to the X, I know I live deep

But it's too many drives I'm taking to Queens

When I'm with her, I'm thinkin' I'll leave

But when she with him, she thinkin' bout me

I'm in the crib, she gave me the key

She love when I cook, cause I let her eat

Niggas love to follow my lead

I said I'm a king, I know you agree

And they beg for me on they knees

Squeeze the neck, I don't let them breathe

I protect everything I release

'Cause niggas like me don't pop out every week

Fuckin' with it, fuckin' with it, fuckin' with it

I know you in love with it

But you can't roll with me if you don't know who you're

Fuckin' with, fuckin' with it, fuckin' with it

Niggas talk a whole bunch of shit

But I pull up to say something

Y'all start st-st-

Imagine a ni- yo! Ain't nobody doing it

Bitch, don't fuckin- don't fucking look at me

Don't fuckin- don't, bi- turn around, turn around

Don't fucking look at me