Matilda lyrics

[Intro]

[Verse]
Pray more, say less
All that talking made me depressed
You was stressed but never rocked no Payless
I had shakes from the crips to the shoes
Show you better than I can tell you
First pass the 'wood down like a heirloom
And I went through 'em bare-boo
[?] lets face it
[?] shot my 'unc in his face
Tryna make sure that his family ate
He used to paint portraits in the 'pen
See him for a month, he go right back in
I always knew what it would take
Get rich or die trying on the way
This sh*t remind me of Matilda
Tryna be that fat boy with the cake

[Chorus]
Gluttony, tryna rupture me
Trying to get in my head, but they can't f*ck with me
I get passed, cuz the past stuck with me
Reaper come for me, but ain't nobody come for me
I got more to do, nothing left to say
Silence keep me company cuz we relate
When I close my eyes, when I feel sane
Used to have these dreams, but now they feel the same
[Verse 2]
She gon' dog a n*gga like I deserve it
I just do her dirt, cuz she worth it
Leave it scaled down filled up fortune
That other side still haven't split they portions
I know cuz I see it with my third eye
And I spend that money like a turbine
Roullette gon' keep the tables turning
They gon' bet they last on my trick dice
I just take the chance, cuz they aiming for a bullseye
And my view looking like a bird's eye
f*ck all that hoorah
I'm only here to do ya
I send you to your ruler
[?] too high
Thought you had me for a millisecond
That sh*t is not effective
You boys is not eclectic
Tryna kill me you gon' need reflection
Vampire in the mirror, empty like my semi

[Chorus]
Gluttony, tryna rupture me
Trying to get in my head, but they can't f*ck with me
I get passed, cuz the past stuck with me
Reaper come for me, but ain't nobody come for me
I got more to do, nothing left to say
Silence keep me company cuz we relate
When I close my eyes, when I feel sane
Used to have these dreams, but now they feel the same
[Verse 3]
Christian, but she still ain't sh*t
You gon' wait for that pus*y, but her brain ain't hit
Imma f*ck her mind, till that pain ain't there
Imma let that sit, till the flame ain't there
Listen, f*ck a rock on a wrist
Can't rock like this if your blood ain't thick
b*tches think I'm dying like them
Till I jump off a building and I fly up out of there
Distance, I can't die like them
Don't get high like them
I get fried like fish
Concentrate my hits
Can't avoid my b*tch
Don't rock skinny jeans
Cuz the Glock don't fit
I am not like them
I don't stop like them
I need drugs in the hood
I am not like them
I don't stop like them
I need drugs for a hug