Cherry Pie

[Hook]
This shit just sound like a album
Lil' n*gga tell me what's the outcome
Only one mixtape in, you n*ggas stuck in the middle like malcolm
Between me and all of these rappers
They shit is scripted and these n*ggas actors
My name is Jesus, it really is Najjee but you spell it backwards
It sound more like Jesus

[Verse]
I heard that you need something deeper
That the dick can't fix and the pills can't itch
Someone who really believes in ya
Someone that you could believe in
The story starts off when a n*gga was 7
In love with a bitch, I ain't live the cash
It's killing my heart cause I bought her a ring for a gift and she wore it and gave that shit back
Her finger turned green
Her father just looked at me shaking his head, like what does this mean?
Well n*gga I'm 7, she told me she love me
I'm fight him forever, until we're together
I swear that she lied
She dating my n*gga, it hurts me inside
I wanna get money, I wanna outshine
I wanna go hustle, it eats me alive
I prided myself off the fact that everyone doubted
And left me the last on the field, to fend for myself
When a n*gga was young, hungry, the only one keeping it real
There on the shelf, the vision surreal
I see myself winning on top of the hill, with trophies, the king of my castle
My momma we made it, she crying, it's giving me chills

[Verse 2]
More of these fake n*ggas seeping in
The more that we kill, I ain't sign the deal
They offering deals for n*ggas who switched up, like how could you tell
The last of Mohican we fighting these demons
I'm off the pill
She's lost off the pills
She's fucking for thrills
She think she gon' fuck her way into a deal
A model, a actress, a singer would kill
Shine with a n*gga on stage
To grind on a n*gga backstage
Go home add her pics to back page
Hopefully she make the back pay
We fighting for scraps with the roaches and hopeless
Dream killers more realer
You lucky if Rodney get beat in my hood
I'm hustling weed got degrees out the hood

[Hook]
This shit just sound like a album
Lil' n*gga tell me what's the outcome
Only one mixtape in, you n*ggas stuck in the middle like malcolm
Between me and all of these rappers
They shit is scripted and these n*ggas actors
My name is Jesus, it really is Najjee but you spell it backwards
It sound more like Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus