1919 Songtext

Yeah, what

I want glory and a story
Come on tour, you look bored
I'm on my way to you, yeah
Oh my lord, no support
There might be a switch of plans
On my way to you

Say I'm out to get that bread
She 'bout to laid like that (what)
She loves when I treat her special
But sorry I'm 'bout to switch
She balancing a bottle of bubbly on her butt, like damn, thicc
I've been in the snow for too long
'Bout to fly me out this bitch
Imma make hella mula, uh-uh yeah
I got nothing to lose, uh-uh yeah
Give me a [?] drivin' through the 6
Pull up, we need several rooms, uh-uh yeah I've been trippin' off the 'shrooms, uh-uh yeah
Livin' in my own fantasy
I ain't planned it, it was meant to be
You don't really wanna be my enemy

Time to get my commission
Get my bros in the business
But I'm on my way to you
Yeah, yeah
No, no need for commitment
Me, myself and my feelings
Til I'm on my way to you
Yeah, what

I want glory and a story
Come on tour, you look bored
I'm on my way to you, yeah
Oh my lord, no support
There might be a switch of plans
On my way to you

I've been tryin' to live off actin' dumb and sellin' mixtapes
I might tatt my face, pop a Xan, call that bitch bae
She knows couple niggas actin' grown trynna dictate
All these niggas hate, ask 'em: hey how the dick tastes?
I've been tryin' to live off actin' dumb and sellin' mixtapes
I might tatt my face, pop a Xan, call that bitch bae
She knows couple niggas actin' grown trynna dictate
All these niggas hate, ask 'em: hey how the dick tastes?
Seen you at the club, said you drunk [all that?] shit face
I can see you begging just to make another mistake
Hoping that you [?] come along one of these days
Can't you see I'm focused

Time to get my commission
Get my bros in the business
But I'm on my way to you
Yeah, yeah
No, no need for commitment
Me, myself and my feelings
Til I'm on my way to you
Yeah, what

I want glory and a story
Come on tour, you look bored
I'm on my way to you, yeah
Oh my lord, no support
There might be a switch of plans
On my way to you