BabyBalmainn - Flaw lyrics
[BabyBalmainn - Flaw lyrics]
Let me tell you like baby lately
I need the meds you drive me crazy
She coming over for fornication
Money only rеason for altercation
He switch on the codе no alternating
Without all the love
Know there wouldn't be hating
Got to rock when I roll like
We sitting in a cradle
Stacking on that knowledge so my
Bread a keep on growing
Need to fuck the bag and tell
That bitch to keep on hoeing
Play like I don't know
But really I be knowing
What's the use of a good hand if
You was just gone show it
Know I ain't bout that drama shit
When it come to me
They won't help to bake the pie but
Then gone ask you for a piece
Some of the things be in my mental
Would leave you in total shock
Was never good at blending in crowds
Like I can't work photoshop
Niggas talking balling, they coming in shifts
Know the temporary people like to
Pop up and dip
It take a lot of energy to hold grudges still
Yeah that's why I never gave a fuck
Bout anything they got to say
Still ain't met no one that spit that shit
Like me up to this present day
All that talk bout love won't show it
For that flaw shit I ain't going
Who the hell they think they fooling
Well incase you weren't informed
Check your pipes I got that pressure
Too much packets I be booted
They got to cry to see they drip
And gang been fucking on they bitches
Who the one who really losing
Ain't ever ask for handouts
I want the bread to own the Palms
I really find that shit amusing
I need the meds you drive me crazy
She coming over for fornication
Money only rеason for altercation
He switch on the codе no alternating
Without all the love
Know there wouldn't be hating
Got to rock when I roll like
We sitting in a cradle
Stacking on that knowledge so my
Bread a keep on growing
Need to fuck the bag and tell
That bitch to keep on hoeing
Play like I don't know
But really I be knowing
What's the use of a good hand if
You was just gone show it
Know I ain't bout that drama shit
When it come to me
They won't help to bake the pie but
Then gone ask you for a piece
Some of the things be in my mental
Would leave you in total shock
Was never good at blending in crowds
Like I can't work photoshop
Niggas talking balling, they coming in shifts
Know the temporary people like to
Pop up and dip
It take a lot of energy to hold grudges still
Yeah that's why I never gave a fuck
Bout anything they got to say
Still ain't met no one that spit that shit
Like me up to this present day
All that talk bout love won't show it
For that flaw shit I ain't going
Who the hell they think they fooling
Well incase you weren't informed
Check your pipes I got that pressure
Too much packets I be booted
They got to cry to see they drip
And gang been fucking on they bitches
Who the one who really losing
Ain't ever ask for handouts
I want the bread to own the Palms
I really find that shit amusing