Sire

This is lightwork
We done made love but I don’t like her
Things are heating up, I lit the fire
I’m a young king call me sire
I’m a young king call me sire

New understanding
Got new outlook nowadays
Can’t hold me up
I will not turn down
I can’t cuff you
But I’m down to link
Eye on the prize
Ain’t no time to blink
It’s Parkside in this bitch
One side fuck the other side in this bitch
Finna look like we done came up overnight in this shit
Make a false move, they gon ride for the kid
Like blaow
Cause niggas be making me nervous
I can’t be around no niggas who don’t serve no purpose
I can’t fake the funk with shawty , it’s all on the surface
Dawg i’m prone to see it all, yung’n is type observant

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Got it in my head
I can’t go back to being broke
3 2 1 6 0s in the bank
All I ever wanted and a bag full of dank
Bills all up to date
Lady on my waist
Jackin what I'm jackin
Cause we share similar taste
Up and out the maze
Look at me, you stargazing
Right there off the Q
By Parkside Station