P.O.M
Hello, everybody please be seated so I can proceed on.. May you learn about me..
What I’ve been through..Old Lights New Lights
[Verse 1]
The spotlight struck me look what fame discovered
I answer when you call though we don’t fuck wit each other
Hello bright lights, what you got for me
Just a few women actin Holly like they not thirsty
Pour it up splash, I’m spillin drink everywhere
Clumsy wit the cash on the floor, I got it everywhere
And thats jus me thinkin ahead of time
Why not dream if all my dreams come alive
Cloudy days, pollutin my body
Bad bitch up front, ya I salute to my shotty
And all feelings get sawed off too strong make a hard worker wanna call off
Not the type to beg for your mercy
And even though he full of fear, I be damned if they murk me
Step in that fire like I’m hired to burn
And spit flames on them lames that doubted my turn
You gone hear me now or you gone hear me later
Put a echo on this statement I’ma get this paper
And let them haters be haters, let them bitches be bitches
I’m in the league with the majors, gone
[Hook]
And you on’t hear much when you up in the sky
So i just thought i’d come down for a little
Roll up how i feel give a piece of my mind
New hoes want the present
Old hoes wanna the past
And my old homie don’t wanna see me shine
It’s all good I ain’t trippin all good I ain’t trippin
I don’t pay em no attention I on’t spend a dime
[Verse 2]
Look No
She not a fan she a undercover freaky girl who pretend jus to get in the huddle
More respect if you come straight
Disrespect if you pump fate
Get rejected if it come chase
I been sippin with the OG’s since a young age
So I ain’t on that bull I know them niggas watchin
Waitin to make a move on me I know they be plottin
Hatin niggas, and fuck a new friend
Out with the old and never come again
It kills you inside to see me as the man
Even your girl know I’m nice which I can understand
But I don’t cause I thought you was my nigga
I just don’t understand how I lost you as my nigga
I was wit you not against you
Now it’s fuck it
I’m bombin if it’s a issue
Ay
[Hook]
And you on’t hear much when you up in the sky
So i just thought i’d come down for a little
Roll up how i feel give em a piece of my mind
New hoes want the present
Old hoes wanna the past
And my old homie don’t wanna see me shine
It’s all good I ain’t trippin all good I ain’t trippin
I don’t pay em no attention I on’t spend a dime
No
[2x]
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