SyWavy - Life is Verses lyrics

I started to feel like
Niggas don't know how I really am or
Women in general like how I carry myself
How I am as a person i just wanna say that

I'm the Shundor
Pretty nigga what you don't get it
Smoking strong call it Popeye
I'm chiefing spinach
Had to leave go MIA Khalifa with it
Friday, on my twist, Felicia with it
Remember some days, Jersey on acheiva with it
She want a trip to Miami, Caresha living
Next month she want Vegas, stunna tripping
Next month she want Vegas, stunna tripping

My Life is full of Verses
I wrote this shit in cursive
I dropped the pen in furnace
Now will you care it's urgent
My Life is full of Verses
I wrote this shit in cursive
I dropped the pen in furnace
Now will you care it's urgent

Whitewashed black bitch told me
Not to make this
I'm sorry she confused need Marcus Garvey
Two-faced dent up on her, her face is Harvey
And I peeped it hands up this shit's malarkey
I'm working down the stretch but not pilates
And she's mine, beautiful to her, Bazzi
Always saying Mashallah I'm never cocky
I know sinned Astaghfirullah
I'm sorry mommy i can see us Inshallah I
Don't pray off bodies
Yeah Inshallah one day you
Can see us together, you know
Probably gon write a letter to it
It's probably gon' be like
My Dear, but hold on stop
Dear Wavy, but this isn't venison and
I just want you with me I'm not menacing and
I feel like my drug is
Probably your medicine and just listen to me
Cause the same bitch from last week
Wouldn't even listen to me
I cried last night on the phone
You ain't hear from me
But, you ain't hear it from me