PRELUDE NO. 1 IN C-SHARP MINOR

[Intro]
Okay
You sent me that long text, but I ain't even really read the shit
Okay, maybe I did read a bit, but who the fuck are you speaking with
We all see all the work you do, but I really don't think it's cutting it
Niggas talk a whole lot of shit, but they don't really know who they fucking with

[Chorus]
Fucking with, fucking with, fucking with
I know you in love with it
But you can't roll with me if you don't know who you're
Fucking with, fucking with, fucking with, ay
Niggas talk a whole bunch of shit
But I pull up to say something
Y'all start st-st-stuttering

[Verse 1]
Had something and I stuck with it
Loyalty, that's the covenant
The only way I switch up is when I pull up in my other whip
My whip look like the mothership
You drive your mother's whip
Don't send me no SoundCloud, I don't wanna hear none of it

[Instrumental Breakdown]

[Verse 2]
Shut the fuck up whеn I'm talking, please
All black fit, I be looking likе a priest
I pulled up in a- what's it called?
I pulled up in a SUV with a gang of niggas that look like me
Just to show my face real quick, then leave
All the fame shit really ain't for me
Cause now I gotta hide at GSP
I just wanna make it to the AMC
I just wanna watch Barbie in peace
Niggas really love to push my keys
Golly gee, I'm always on some other shit
And I never know what you're coming with
I trust you about as much as niggas have faith in their government

[Instrumental Breakdown]
Take notes, take notes!

[Verse 3]
5 AM, you know the routine
If they look past me, I let them sleep
I got shit to make and places to be
I come to the X, I know I live deep
But it's too many drives I'm taking to Queens
When I'm with her, I'm thinkin' I'll leave
But when she with him, she thinkin' bout me
I'm in the crib, she gave me the key
She love when I cook, cause I let her eat
Niggas love to follow my lead
I said I'm a king, I know you agree
And they beg for me on they knees
Squeeze the neck, I don't let them breathe
I protect everything I release
'Cause niggas like me don't pop out every week

[Instrumental Breakdown]
Ay

[Chorus]
Fuckin' with it, fuckin' with it, fuckin' with it
I know you in love with it
But you can't roll with me if you don't know who you're
Fuckin' with, fuckin' with it, fuckin' with it
Niggas talk a whole bunch of shit
But I pull up to say something
Y'all start st-st-

[Outro: DONTWAITFOURLATER}
Imagine a ni- yo! Ain't nobody doing it
Bitch, don't fuckin- don't fucking look at me
Don't fuckin- don't, bi- turn around, turn around
Don't fucking look at me