

Prompt / Lyrics
Sliding with a mop in a bucket We not cleaning nothing This street sweeper will leave you leaning like you been sipping something They put that boy on a shirt for nothing He was slipping so they had to slide Shit went left he wasn’t living right I remember spending racks on some merchandise Get it in today and it’s gone tonight Take a trip or send a flight Had to learn to fight I had to learn to stop being materialistic I can never be misogynistic Attitudes can be so realistic My ex say I’m a Narcissist Maybe I’m narcissistic The way I be up you would think I was a Narcoleptic A lot people talk But most are skeptics This ain’t as easy as I make it look I told y’all years ago Just look at the look People I used to mess with Ion mess with no more Why is that Yeah I fell off But I came back Yeah I fell back Then I bounced back Like cooked crack But We ain’t messing with that I remember getting weak packs I sent it back I’ve taken several losses I can’t take another On my momma I’ll put em under For my children or they mothers I still love em like no other Cuz they changed me for the better It takes a good fall to know where you stand Everyday I’m working to be a better man
Tags
rap, trap
1:49
No
6/9/2025