Pink Papers

[Verse 1: Jadagrace]

I don't trust lately, it's crazy to play with me

Make no mistake I'm a staple in it

You prolly waste paper to fake the image

I sent more letters than A to Z

Tryna make em see, this freckled face

Is from the blood splatter, all the love matter, nada, none

When it comes to funds, n****s wanted some

Leaving me with none, leaving me to hum

Leaving me to drum, leaving me to plot

Leaving me to jot, leaving me with many

Niggas i should drop, so i droppеd em

Drop one, rock star now

Had to loss em, I told еm

Boss up now, had to toss em

[Pre-Chorus: Jadagrace]

Are you still the shit when the cologne fades?

You just see a mirror but for me this shit go both ways

I don't give a fuck about what you did in the old days

Ah choo at you i do think i need flonase

[Chorus: Jadagrace]

I let a lot heal

Its not a thing i cannot kill

Ain't been the same since my pops passed

Im traumatized by the cops still

Snakes in the grass as i walk past

I chop em, i burn em, i go

Snakes in the grass as i walk past

I chop me, i burn em, fasho

[Verse 2: Jadagrace]

I kill n****s off energy shifts

Fuck with me if your vibes consistent than a bitch

I wish my kicks was less dirty

More or less thirty times

I pen dirty rhymes, I plan your demise

You think its outrageous

Cutting all tires and cover all traces

Please stay behind me 32 paces

I see an opp im burning through faces

I had to change up my scenery (scene)

You in the way of my greenery (green)

Hot like I'm fresh out the steamery (steam)

Plot like I'm testing for schemery (scheme)

My car look a lil more beamery (beam)

Rubbing the lamp for my generie (damn)

You need a pitch from the underhand

Bitch when I hit I'm a little more jittery

[Pre-Chorus: Jadagrace]

Are you still the shit when the cologne fades?

You just see a mirror but for me this shit go both ways

I don't give a fuck about what you did in the old days

Ah choo at you i do think i need flonase

[Chorus: Jadagrace]

I let a lot heal

Its not a thing i cannot kill

Ain't been the same since my pops passed

Im traumatized by the cops still

Snakes in the grass as i walk past

I chop em, i burn em, i go

Snakes in the grass as i walk past

I chop me, i burn em, fasho