Aftermath from DAYE&NITE3 by David Aaron

AFTERMATH



She so fuckeable. Plus she fuck with menthol. Not from nicotine I mean the beat a nigga rap on. Asking helly questions bout some aftermath and top dawg. Left the city fore they dropped your nigga claiming rap God. Would be a lie if I tell you that I expect every time they come at my neck, I’m too honest. Get on my dick. When you decide to to jump off it then call a lyft. My nigga Uber everywhere. Ain’t know bro was out in Gwinnett. I’ll smack a nigga before I do tracks with niggas. Half these niggas hating other half trying to keep me from making it. I’m taking my favorite bitches down memory lane with my pictures. Do anything for attention? You fucking right, I need interest. The innocent be getting framed for the guilty. I’m in this bitch, might do my thing if you tempt me. I keep my lyrics to the point. No going over heads unless I’m flying over your resort. The king of Rock & Roll is dead. If she play that song, it’s my joint. And I ain’t never broke a leg. I got phrases for you to coin. I got famous from doing me and life been getting annoying. Invisible line between rich and unemployment. The way people kick it on Instagram make you wonder. If I get on my grind now, what I’m driving this summer. I seen it vividly. Confrontation and reggie weed. Motivation from anything. Frowning biting sunflower seed. In 2020 my vision be money money. If it ain’t already. None of these losers get nothing from me. Plus I’m rocking steady. Nigga might thought I was Gwen Stefani. Hoe, I’m on my grizzly, fucking with me ain’t like how you want it. No playing god if I’m in the business of judging. I grew up my life was hard but I made something out of nothing. If I swipe my debit card and you’re looking at what I’m thumbing? I’m assuming you’re a federal agent keeping me under.

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