Ankle Bracelets

Vinnie Paz, Queen Herawin

Yeah it's ankle bracelets, nahmean? They got bracelets on my ankles, pa nahmean? Yeah, look See, I'm not committed, mommy that's the way that it is I be in my own space and I stay in my biz It ain't nothing new, mama I been sayin' for years All y'all do is stay stressin' Me and greyin' my hairs It's not about fears and It's not responsibility It's not about my father And it's not compatibility Y'all are God's curse ma, Eve ate the apple And y'all ain't gon' convince me That monogamy is natural I ain't tryna talk to Somebody who irrational And who the fuck is you to try To take me from my castle? It ain't about maturity It ain't no little boy shit Just save the psychoanalyzing me and All the Freud shit And I don't think it's bugged Out to wanna be alone and I be all up in the Crib and wanna be at home And not have somebody bein' all Up in my phone and I ain't lying to you I'm just lettin' it be known That you ain't really ready, ready Ready ain't the way to put it Ain't trying to go steady, steady Shit, I'd rather eat a bullet Still want the head steady, steady You goddamn right i do You swear I'm being petty, petty? I ain't tryna spend my life with you How long we gonna do this stuff? As long as I fuckin' wanna You think I'm stressin' you for dough I don't really want the drama Just want to make us a home You actin' like my enemy But fuck it then just be alone Maybe that's the way it's meant to be See, I don't feel lonely, ma I would never settle And I ain't got the time for Bein' monkey in the middle Y'all behave like an enigma Wrapped inside a riddle And y'all don't bring shit to The table that's beneficial Make yourself useful and carry The fuckin' pistol But you don't wanna do nothing That's seen as sacrificial You think that you industrious and That's the fuckin' issue Men are different, women all alike That's official Salah, Marciano, my Mama and then it's over So find yourself a soy boy Beta and a chauffeur I ain't gon' be tourin' while You laying on the sofa Wifey up a thot cause you Thinkin' they can mold her I'm cut from a different cloth, papa was a G And papa told me loyalty and honor is the key And y'all don't have neither one of them So skedaddle feel some type of way Tryna blame it on the pharaoh That you ain't really ready, ready Ready ain't the way to put it Ain't trying to go steady, steady Shit, I'd rather eat a bullet Still want the head steady, steady You goddamn right i do You swear I'm being petty, petty? I ain't tryna spend my life with you How long we gonna do this stuff? As long as I fuckin' wanna You think I'm stressin' you for dough I don't really want the drama Just want to make us a home You actin' like my enemy But fuck it then just be alone Maybe that's the way it's meant to be HAHA! Steady wantin' the head Nahmean? Me? Word please, I got my own money Papapapapapapaaa papapapapapapaaa

Written by: Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

Create your own version of your favorite music.

Sing now

Kanto is available on:

google-playapp-storehuawei-store

Related songs