Better Than Your Album

[Intro]

I drop a mixtape better than your

I drop a mixtape better

I drop a, yeah (Firzt back like he left or somethin')

[Chorus]

I drop a mixtape better than your album

I drop a mixtape better than your album

Ain't into lookin' ugly, that shit childish

I probably shoot a nigga while I'm smilin'

She got that booty on her, she a stallion

I caught her shoes in on me, I was vibin'

I ain't 'bout none of that shit you hear me talk 'bout in my music, I guess I was lyin'

[Verse]

I'ma show these niggas every time that they some lil' hyena niggas, I'm a lion

I be David in this bitch, if nigga think that he Goliath, I'ma kill the giant

She gon' give that pussy up to me and tell me that I'm handsome, I'ma sit there smilin'

I'ma get up out of there and get right back up on my hustle, baby, I be grindin'

Know I'm like crack off the stove

If she ain't right, turn my back on the ho

I'ma be like, "Bae, run to the store, get this for me"

I'll be gone 'fore she back from the store

I'ma meet you at the hotel, blow your back out

Then I'ma hit you right back 'cause I'm gone

I'ma keep one in the head every goddamn day

Niggas know this ain't that, leave 'em 'lone

These niggas mobbers, these niggas bitches

I just be vibin', I'm in here chillin'

I got a white tee on and some flip-flops

Don't need no problems, don't need no killin'

They know I be smilin', they know I be grinnin'

Eight gram beside me, powder with vengeance

Then when you line these mixtapes up aside each other

They remind you of the Avengers

I put a whoopin' on and now the thotty love me

I'm not tryin' to hurt her lil' feelings

24/7, better know I got it on me

Don't even try, then act like you didn't

Know how I'm motherfuckin' rockin'

She know I cook crack out the faucet

Bitches ain't right, bitches rotten

I get some head from her, then I play possum

[Chorus]

I drop a mixtape better than your album

I drop a mixtape better than your album

Ain't into lookin' ugly, that shit childish

I probably shoot a nigga while I'm smilin'

She got that booty on her, she a stallion

I caught her shoes in on me, I was vibin'

I ain't 'bout none of that shit you hear me talk 'bout in my music, I guess I was lyin'

[Outro]

Yeah

Okay

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