Token - Republican lyrics

Yeah, yeah sound like "Curfew"
Fuck it

I got a hold on commitment
I gotta focus on business
I got her a necklace
 she act like she bought it herself
Even though it was gifted she like it
Aggressive, I'm smacking her back
She get mad if it don't leave an imprint
My girl is a liberal, her pussy republican
She only gon' let the rich in
I remember when I was a no name, fuck it
I was never just a no name
When they talking to me, see the tone change
I got motherfuckers in the bleacher
Like a home game
Three women opening the flower it's a bouquet
Okay (Three) four women opening the flower
I'mma lose count she think I'm a dog and
I'mma probably make Snoop prowl
Lookin' like a bunny and she
Probably make Hugh proud
Ooh wow, when I feed the chick
She gotta chew loud
Futile, every time they talkin'
I be tuned out shoot down every other rapper
With a few rounds (Pew! Pow)
Tell me what the fuck I gotta prove now
God damn, hot pants, smoking too much
I don't even smoke
Still I make 'em roll up my blunts
It's a particular feeling when
I'm holding my cup
Backstage knowing that I did
It all without luck (yeah)
Bitch, I already did it
All of this just a bonus
Now the bucket list is empty but
The wish list is growing
Every time I'm going up
The competition is lowing
I don't diss 'em, I don't miss 'em
I just dismiss opponents (yeah)
Used to never get so faded
But the interest is growing
And I gotta blame it on my intuition
I'm knowing that they all relyin' on me
Got a real big incentive
Tryna be the reason mama
Never deal with depression
Never fold under pressure, I'm the truth
(yeah)
Anyone who met me put the bet on me too
(yeah)
Feeling like a veteran, and better yet
I'm new but I'm only getting better
Get in bed and let 'em snooze
I be here when you awake, ayy
Oh, what a feeling when you
Spend what you want
'Cause you know your money 'bout
To double any fucking day
Young boy in a bank
Made four-o'-one-k before 401
(k) , god damn (yeah) no chance
I let 'em decide who I am (I am)
I see a condom wrapper in my pants (Uh, huh)
I see a lyrical rapper with no bands
(No bands) too bad, goddamn
I ain't waiting for a Grammy to thank my fans
I got all the OGs tryna touch my hands
I got all the new kids tryna do they dance
(yeah) tell Kendrick I'm a fan
I'mma put another legend in a trance
Who the best or up and coming?
I'mma make you take a stance
I ain't ever been a liar, you can ask my mans
Honestly, I don't know someone who
Can do what I can i can, ayy
Brand new whip
But I still don't love 'em much
Can't trust y'all if you know
That I'm coming up album out soon
But I hope that you've done enough (yeah)