Lyrics My Bitch - Bosait
You
see
me
working
everyday
is
just
foreshadowing
fate
Versions
of
myself
while
others
scroll
in
their
breaks
Knowing
my
projections
make
me
overall
great
Perception
is
the
output
that
I
try
to
embrace
Cooking
up
the
lyrics
like
I
carry
out
plates
The
industry's
a
trap
to
losers
seldom
embraced
Orchestrating
diamonds,
if
I
pressure
the
plate
Losing
is
a
choice,
if
you
call
that
"create"
Heading
outside
makin
money
on
passive
Start
picking
up
pace
now
knowing
I'm
active
Shows
on
low,
but
the
lifestyles
massive
All
dough
in
accounts,
nah,
it's
daily
amassing
I
do
it
in
passing,
if
you
know
what
I
mean
Make
it
to
the
top,
without
me
having
a
scheme
It
ain't
as
big
as
it
seem,
"but
boy
you
living
the
dream"
Daily
50$
beats
might
be
a
little
extreme
This
ain't
my
bitch,
if
she
wakes
up
in
the
bed
of
another
Or
she
got
a
bunch
of
players
who
all
secretly
love
her
This
ain't
my
bitch,
if
she
yapping
on
the
loose
with
her
mother
Only
she
knows
that
I
call
her
something
crazy
like
"summer"
This
ain't
my
bitch
if
she
dancing
on
her
own
in
the
club
But
got
her
DMs
full
of
fellas
she
still
tryna
go
rub
This
ain't
my
bitch
if
she
posting
pics
out
of
the
tub
Y'all
confusing
the
attention
if
you
thinking
it's
love
As
it
turns
out
I
started
calling
bitches
"bitches",
and
I'm
torn
bout
Cause
they
be
dissing
me,
and
thinking
they're
no
whore
now
But
they
like
pockets,
after
20
years
she
worn
out
Don't
be
too
sure
now,
she
only
five
years
older
Never
thought
I'd
be
attached
but
hell
she
in
for
the
closure
Gotta
keep
my
composure,
but
even
struggle
when
sober
The
way
she
pulling
hands
like
Brady
over
the
shoulder
"Oh
girl
you
crazy
I'm
over
Hope
my
son
might
never
meet
the
girls
like
you
when
he
older
And
now
it's
weird
you
know
so
much
about
me
baby"
I
told
her
I
feel
I
don't
even
know
her
But
like
the
way
that
I
hold
her
Now
if
I
had
a
wish
I
dunno
what
I'd
say
Nah
would
I
go
about
my
day
or
maybe
say
That
I
just
wish
to
control
her
Starts
asking
for
my
number,
tells
me
"Baby,
I'll
forget
about
today
and
maybe
you
should
stay
over"
This
ain't
my
bitch,
if
she
wakes
up
in
the
bed
of
another
Or
she
got
a
bunch
of
players
who
all
secretly
love
her
This
ain't
my
bitch,
if
she
yapping
on
the
loose
with
her
mother
Only
she
knows
that
I
call
her
something
crazy
like
"summer"
This
ain't
my
bitch
if
she
dancing
on
her
own
in
the
club
But
got
her
DMs
full
of
fellas
she
still
tryna
go
rub
This
ain't
my
bitch
if
she
posting
pics
out
of
the
tub
Y'all
confusing
the
attention
if
you
thinking
it's
love
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