PSF (Extended Version) Lyrics

First things first

Lord am blessed, I know that yes

I want more

I want more, I don't want less

This world is a mess

Just saw a man get shot in the chest

This real life bro, This ain't no chess

I've got those feelings, I keep them repressed

While the poor man being oppressed

No funds to contest, No time to protest

They all depressed

They watch you flex,They want you dead

If life is school, And life is good

Am passing the test, Not finding X

She wanna hold me down

She tryna caress, (She tryna caress)

It's a painful world

But i want my slice of heaven on earth

I'm trynna connect

I'm trynna be best, But they want me to rest

I came with finesse

wanna be coupled with this

I turned a one into a double with this

Hard as a rock, Rubble with this

You wanna fight, We gon rumble with this

Remix, Extended

I am the one that the men dred

Fuck with me you get mended

Period, End of the sentence

I'm gon do more than intended

Put you on paper,You gonna get shredded

You tryna ratio, You think this is thread yeah

Nigga you gonna get X'ed yeah

I'm tryna, I'm trying to avoid all this mess

Nigga do you think it is cheap to be fresh

Am a lion and that is my crest

Never miss, Am not Darwin nunez

This shit from verdansk

She sucking my dick, And she giving me thanks

Legendary I'm climbing the ranks

Echante, Ashanti

I got her screaming like a banshee

Bent her over in the pantry

But am a playboy like carti, Harder than ardee

Sipping bicardi, Off set in miami

Culo gordo I be Calling her mami

Quiero follarla Wanna pound her like manny

She got a urus, Don't even have a yaris

I think I forgot what the song was about

But you should get what I'm talking about