Unrewarded genius is practically a cliche
Preston fix on my eyes
Looking up to me like I'm the sky
When you see me in the night
Like the moon I'm shining bright
When you in the mood
You
know we got things to do
I'm on that lonely *,
niggas been talking bout,
yeah
You been talking bout, yeah
Yeah, always lying on my door, Lord
I'm on that lonely *,
niggas been talking bout,
yeah
I'm on that lonely *,
niggas been talking bout,
yeah
Rising from the ashes like a phoenix,
yeah I ain't down,
I ain't down,
I ain't down,
I ain't down
I don't trust you,
I don't trust you, oh no
In
the club right now,
got these special lights over her butt right now
Off some drugs right now,
yeah All eyes on the rockstar right now
Blood in my dreams,
gotta wipe it if it's necessary Booty caught till
she asked her nigga Mary Mary lay on that wood,
let me spark you You feel probably and I'm living true
Shawty in the room,
got a nigga drowning Down low,
down low