11 - Thouxanbanfauni

11: 11 on the dot, starin at the mirror to see if my soul in it

Usually hear from gossip

Ain’t scrapin no pots, pourin up baby bottles for my whole kidney

Spot the spot, movin around, shoutout my old city

Word to the wise, don’t try to be that guy startin beef for a fuckin feature

Reach for the sky, better have your hands up high, cash out when I greet ya

Thick and shy, felt the need to lie, all cause she want me to meet her

Slick and sly, baby that shit don’t slide, who the fuck you think you seein

If you can’t beat em join em, fuck that shit, nigga I stand my ground

Victoria Secret nylon stockings creep up on her while she down

build the nerve to act like you ain’t do shit

No one ever act concerned when you weren’t, it ain’t amusing

If you can’t beat em join em, fuck that shit, nigga I stand my ground

Victoria Secret nylon stockings creep up on her while she down

build the nerve to act like you ain’t do shit

No one ever act concerned when you weren’t, it ain’t amusing

11: 11 on the dot, starin at the mirror to see if my soul in it

Usually hear from gossip

Ain’t scrapin no pots, pourin up baby bottles for my whole kidney

Spot the spot, movin around, shoutout my old city