Ikylm Letras

[Part I]

[Intro]
Mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm

[Verse 1]
Sparkin' up my joint in a place that you won't
Bitch so bad that I'm with, you just don't
Piss her ass off, everything she get, she want
When we take off, bet we land where we want
Hopped off the jet, but I'm still high
I'll make a bitch bi before she say goodbye
Player shit up in my genes, I designer all my jeans
Used to wait outside Supreme, everything I drop supreme
Had to cut Abby off with her thick ass
Come to think about it, I think she fake her accent
All that Botox I bought you got you toxic
Savin' me as three O's, you need to stop it
Shit, we cut her off too
Both of y'all should get together, maybe start a group
Bitch, I ain't no greedy goat, so I just write the truth
I'm the trillest in the group and already got the proof
I ain't reach my peak yet, I just passed you
I know you love me, baby
Trill hoes drive a nigga crazy
I know we going crazy
You fuckin' with a big player
I got Key from the Chi' and Key Taylor
AmTrack every day just for us to break up
Told me job applications
You ain't think the kid'd make it
All your shit was farfetched, all I did was embrace it
Got this shit out the red dirt, we locked in with Haitians
Yeah, I overlapped you because you lookin' at my paces
Pussy
Yeah
Mmm
Mmm, mmm
I know you love me, baby
(Like you ain't know)

[Part II]

[Verse 2]
I broke down to my knees, my brother picked me up
Plus I got Camo, I got Boat, and I got Draft with us
My pain runnin' deeper than an ocean
Was so used to eviction notice
Was so used to disappointment
'Til my dreams had started comin'
Had to act like I ain't want it
I mix Cuban with VVs
I put lil' Reese on DSPs
I'ma make sure they go platinum, give the proceeds to his seed
Real niggas cried for this
Real niggas died for this
You don't know what I mean
Real niggas cried for this
Real niggas died for this
You don't know what I mean

[Outro]
Wish I had the commas, wish I had some commas
Wish I had some commas so I could give it to my mama
I grew up, had no papa, fuck good karma