UNBORN

I might be unborn but I still can’t see through your shit
I might be unborn but I still can’t see through your shit
Crack rock in the Benz
Pushing miracle whips
Blood stains on my bed
Pants from Dior, cash on the floor
All 'cause she pregnant
You my girlfriend, yeah
Poom poom so wet
Fucking till the moon shines on my tongue
Cows in the grass
You my girlfriend, yeah
Love when you give me head
Love when you laugh, it’s been a while
Can’t go nowhere
Can’t make love, can’t do drugs
Cat got your tongue?
Wake up, bae, snooze, you lose
Bugs on my grave
Newborn child, don’t you cry
Tats on my face
Swam like a mermaid
Swam like a mermaid
Inside of you with my *beep*
Sauce on my Balmain
Sauce on my Balmain
I might be unborn but I still can’t see through your shit
I might be unborn but I still can’t see through your shit
Cornrows and girls don’t cry
Ocean shore legs I drive
Cruise control, missiles fly
Rain, rain, go away
Paid my loans all in cash
Skipping school, fuck your rules
MVP, most improved
White like rosetta
Singing my falsetto
Baby girl, yellow bone
Baby boy, sing
I might be unborn but I still can’t see through your shit
I might be unborn but I still can’t see through your shit