BALI BLONDE (Clean)

I went through Hell just to feel accepted

I used to hold my tongue but turned it to a weapon yeah

Was never good with puns I hope you get the message

Although we had a lot of fun thank God for all these blessings yeah

I know you know that

We came too far to fall out

But I know and you know that

We came too far to fall out now

I do what I wanna f**k the drama

Girl you not my mama yeah

B***h I stack these commas do it for my papa

And I keep a Llama yeah-yeah

This life that made a monster money that's my genre

Been that since a toddler

Search 2K on Google baby never been imposter

Toaster Strudel knock off all your noodles 'til you pasta

No more rasta

You don't know nothing

You don't know nothing

I must be honest

I gotta be honest

We stay on offense

Hero we hawk him

We just might off him

Lay that boy in a coffin

I know you know that

We came too far to fall out

But I know and you know that

We came too far to fall out now

To fall out now yeah

They gon' call out now yeah

Watch us ball out now

We gon' stack this money tall count now yeah

Keep it one hunnid

Stingray it go two hunnid

In a day we make three hunnid

Taylor-made gang four hunnid yeah

Now I know something

B***hes ain't nothing

No I can't love s**t

My feelings tucked in

No I ain't frontin'

I keep it two hundred

Baby f**k the assumptions

But the youngin' keep runnin'

But I know and you know that

We came too far to fall out now