19 in 2021

[Hook]
Three bad bitches on me
You don’t even got one dime
I fuck em all in a line
You niggas tired
So why in the fuck would I lie
Bitch I’m 19 so I’m not even close to my prime
I still got time
On my momma I feel just fine
I shouldn’t be on yo mind
I fuck that bitch she say ahh
She hit up my phone, but I shouldn’t respond
I break her back, now she feeling that shit her spine
I give her dick now she think that she mine
Laying that pipe like that shit is my job
I’m bouta kick it soon as we get off
5 in the morning i hop in the, uh
5 in the morning I hop in the car

[Verse]
Uh, yeah, I hop in car
I’m so high that I be up on mars
In her eyes think I’m seeing the stars
And he think he G off the bars
Too many xans got him living too large
You picking a life that you chose
Keep switching sides cause you not very bold
Young ass nigga my mind is like 90 years old
These niggas be lying just playing a role
You out yo mind if you paying for hoes
Right up inside of the designer coat
I keep a stick, these niggas got it for show
Drumline, I do not make rock & roll
One time, hit it then I gotta go
5.56 hit him in right in his dome
I’m writing these lyrics this shit not a joke

[Hook]
Three bad bitches on me
You don’t even got one dime
I fuck em all in a line
You niggas tired
So why in the fuck would I lie
Bitch I’m 19 so I’m not even close to my prime
I still got time
On my momma I feel just fine
I shouldn’t be on yo mind
I fuck that bitch she say ahh
She hit up my phone, but I shouldn’t respond
I break her back, now she feeling that shit her spine
I give her dick now she think that she mine
Laying that pipe like that shit is my job
I’m bouta kick it soon as we get off
5 in the morning i hop in the, uh
5 in the morning I hop in the car