Summrs - Psalms lyrics

I treat her like shit and
She think she my bitch
(Chapo)
Some of my niggas addicts can't help it
Don’t buy her shit and she think I'm selfish
Used to be down bad and now I'm wealthy
Put the bullshit behind me now I’m lit
Did it myself no one can say
I asked them for shit
Cut a nigga off quicker than
I cut a bitch off
And I ain't tryna be a real
Nigga just to impress y'all
You'll get killed puttin' your
Trust into that hoe
Started with a deuce now I barely
Get high up off a four
Mama said I'll be great gotta keep
My foot on these niggas necks
If they try to cancel you out you
Just gotta put the bullshit to rest
And I'm glad I'm in the coupе Ion
Got no room for these fuck niggas
You my brother you got smokе with a
Nigga then shit ill buss witcha
When I was nineteen on everything I
Love I seen over six figures
When I’m down bad granny tell me
Everything straight ’cause god witcha
And I ain't no rap nigga I write scriptures
(Chapo)
Illustrator nigga I paint the picture
And his diamonds fake my shit official
And I ain’t no pussy boy
You can get your issue
Shitted on them so much ran out of tissue
Preachin to them boys like
I'm a fuckin' bishop
And I don't worry about that fuck
Shit tell my niggas get ’em
Yeah