A Week

Swear I make a project a week
Lost in my bag while they lost in their sleep
Defeating the odds
Now I want all the applause
Coke touch my finger tips and it dissolve
What all that cut up in yours, dog
You got no scale up at all
My, girl don’t need make up at all
I, can’t say the same about yours
I, made, SESSIION while having withdrawals
My skin was crawling
Ain’t it appalling how I got it balling
While seeing my family in coffin
I feel alone sometimes I won’t lie
I let the chain on my chest hide my scars
I built this for the letters on my arm
I seen the summer sun weathered the storm
All my metal embedded with gloss
How can I settle for second at all
I guess I’m jus used to being a boss
I knew the price, I paid the cost
All through my life, I been beating odds
She wear that make up to hide all her flaws
See through it all
Baby girl I’m never judging at all
I’m not just anyone I been through many things
I went from serving these tables to fiends
Now I make a day what I made in a week
That’s why I got some time for me
Music money that’s a dime to me
But that’s why I gotta grind for mine
I never learned to take a loss I been designed to shine
I make a project a week
Lost in my bag while they lost in their sleep
That shit for the weak

I hit it one night she calling the next night at three
Saying she thinking bout me
Saying she drinking bout me
Saying she wearing that shit that she bought just for me..

She want a rider by her
I ain’t have to buy her shit to have her ride or die
Supplying all my buyers
I ain’t bias, you could look don’t touch
Tension high you look shook I don’t budge
I ain’t gotta lie I been on a sofa
Now it’s Cliquot when I toast up
Timmy cup full of liquor you could sip don’t chug
Let her have a line baby, that’s a bonus
3 vans deep every time I roll up
Accountant cooking books by the folder
Hold up
I won’t ever fold up
VA B-a-b-y lavish by design
Card never decline
To fiends I'm divine
CEO of the trap
Never resigned
Get top recline
That’s my feline
End of the night
She jus wanna rewind