Lavender Moon Lyrics

Slide 4 me

Die 4 me

Talk nicely

When you lie to me

Came from

From the 9-5

Grind honey

All these things I do

To make you shine honey

I think you really rich

When you out here

Buying money

Fr

Anything to be incentivized

Ion wanna tell a lie

Like I ain't been a thief

Over extended the

Love that I gave these

Bitches I didn't need

Knew we won't

Meant to be

Some of yo closest ones

Might turn to yo enemies

Don't let uhm

Break you down

When you been a g

Down in yo

Heart & soul

You know that

You been a

Beast

Try harder

Reach in your energy

Amend the amenities

Please don't

Pretend to be

Enamored affinities

Glamoured identities

Down on

A bended knee

Runnin on

Empty E

(That's true)

Enough's enough x3

& these days

I can't brag

How shit

Be comin to me

(Ugh)

Bitches fuck wit me

I'm funny funny

Dont play

Wit me

Aint no

Dummy dummy

Malcolm X

Pointing to the sky

Locked in

I believe

All Heart & drive

I looked to god

When I face my fears

You disappeared

But you didn't die

Some days

I can't do shit

But sit & cry

Sore loser

But I stick

To my

Rules

Bad bitch

Ima make her my

Muse

Lovin her

Under Lavender

Moons

Took the meds

Put the pain at bay

Yeah

lotta bags

Came the patient way

Fr

I'm Built different

My Will different

Focused on my crafts

Now the deals different

The meals different

We both

Did the same thing

I'm still different

Can't stay long

Gotta handle

Real business

I don't pay for streams

I need real listens

From Real bitches

Loving on the kid

I show them real missions

They still dissin

They Still trippin

Yeah

I don't give a fuck

About

how far I came

Yeah

I don't give af

About her

Now I know she lame

Yeah

I don't give af

About a

Nigga going down

Idgaf bout a Nigga

( Naw niggaa )

(Yeah)

Keep it coming

Baby count it up

I'm addicted

(Yeah)

Seize & Conquer

Talking down

That's some bitch shit

(Yeah)

I don't bother

Sneaky hoes

They gone flip shit

(Flip Flip)

I don't need shit

I done did shit

I got it

Automatic

Out of pocket

I rock it

Self Started

I can ball

Till it's over

Over & over

Touchdown

Over shoulder

Amendola

Bang bang

(Ima shoot yeah)

On a nigga

Ima king cobra

(Tranquilizer sound)

100 stains

I don't change

I'm just getting older

Where is James Dolan

Prolly in the hamptons

Spending all bills

(Mhmm)

Wit a pretty classy

Chick in tall heels

(Pooper shooter air sound)

All trill

Yeah

Niggas use to boo me

Dog

They barely knew me

(Uh-huh)

(Yeah)

Niggas use to laugh

Thinking they outgrew me

(They laughed)

(Yeah)

I knew they was hating hating

Can't wait till the day

I say I made it

Made it

(Made it momma)

(Yeah)

All this fake love

Got me jaded

(Yeah)

Found out in the morning

I got traded

I don't wanna face it

So I'm getting faded

(Yeah I'm Faded Nigga)

Nothing really changes

Still on the road to greatness

Fr