"TSA Freestyle" lyrics
My man just staring at me you could tell he so in love
Family ask bout marriage told em im still growing up
I got too much to lose to much to prove I just out on my gloves
I cant lose this fight and that's exactly what betrothal does
Im entirely too arrogant im obnoxious excess is just in my character
I never need acceptance from bitches that need a therapist
And let nigga disparage them you hoes is so embarrassing
Ya disgust me
I had XXL cyphers before the freshman cover
I rode in a miracle whips that was lemon colored
Ran outta closet space I put shoes inside of cupboards
Stuff my chest in corsets I never needed coverage
Sometimes I look into the mirror and I see my mother
Sometimes I wonder how I could miss her but still not love her
I put bitches on they knees nigga give me cash
I got all I want and need except a loving dad
Fuck him tho I hope he know im shitting on his life
All these trials and tribulations and still I rise
Thirst traps posted have em begging for a closer look
I said all I do is read and turned a nigga to a open book
I know these bitches hate my life ain't got no qualms about it
I keep my ego in my bag cant leave the crib without it
My bestie in my closet she just jewelry shopping
We too high up in my penthouse signal very choppy
Mariah Carey if I like you let you touch my body
I could upgrade ya whole life if you let me papi
I rock this Louie like its nothing got the leather floppy
My iMessage overwhelming its too many options
Im in Turks with the turtles swimming with the dolphins
In the Bahamas at the beach and everybody topless
I got it all im never begging not even a pardon
I cant parlay with you bitches we got nothing in common
I ain't J Hud fuck you thought my name was
Top don wil dot come whoever play us
That mean it's on site
These bitches is no talent and all hype
They bark im all bite
Those faux furs cant endure these cold nights
The backseat of plane ain't for long flights
I seen bitches run off with my bars like a trackmeet
Nect time you jack me make sure that you @ me
It's a boulder on my finger imma heavy knocker
All this cake if me I walking round like better crocker
Your favorite rapper out her begging to spend time with me
I stopped watching TV now my crib look like a library
It's a lot of bitches hoping they could see me fail
I hit the gym and now they think I got the bbl
I got these bitches sending shots that I could never feel
This ain't an armor truck ma this a Clarissa shields
Family ask bout marriage told em im still growing up
I got too much to lose to much to prove I just out on my gloves
I cant lose this fight and that's exactly what betrothal does
Im entirely too arrogant im obnoxious excess is just in my character
I never need acceptance from bitches that need a therapist
And let nigga disparage them you hoes is so embarrassing
Ya disgust me
I had XXL cyphers before the freshman cover
I rode in a miracle whips that was lemon colored
Ran outta closet space I put shoes inside of cupboards
Stuff my chest in corsets I never needed coverage
Sometimes I look into the mirror and I see my mother
Sometimes I wonder how I could miss her but still not love her
I put bitches on they knees nigga give me cash
I got all I want and need except a loving dad
Fuck him tho I hope he know im shitting on his life
All these trials and tribulations and still I rise
Thirst traps posted have em begging for a closer look
I said all I do is read and turned a nigga to a open book
I know these bitches hate my life ain't got no qualms about it
I keep my ego in my bag cant leave the crib without it
My bestie in my closet she just jewelry shopping
We too high up in my penthouse signal very choppy
Mariah Carey if I like you let you touch my body
I could upgrade ya whole life if you let me papi
I rock this Louie like its nothing got the leather floppy
My iMessage overwhelming its too many options
Im in Turks with the turtles swimming with the dolphins
In the Bahamas at the beach and everybody topless
I got it all im never begging not even a pardon
I cant parlay with you bitches we got nothing in common
I ain't J Hud fuck you thought my name was
Top don wil dot come whoever play us
That mean it's on site
These bitches is no talent and all hype
They bark im all bite
Those faux furs cant endure these cold nights
The backseat of plane ain't for long flights
I seen bitches run off with my bars like a trackmeet
Nect time you jack me make sure that you @ me
It's a boulder on my finger imma heavy knocker
All this cake if me I walking round like better crocker
Your favorite rapper out her begging to spend time with me
I stopped watching TV now my crib look like a library
It's a lot of bitches hoping they could see me fail
I hit the gym and now they think I got the bbl
I got these bitches sending shots that I could never feel
This ain't an armor truck ma this a Clarissa shields
