Yeah
I was on some shit earlier
So high, shawty ain't feelin' me
She's like Rath?
Never heard of you
You came here alone, not feelin' me
If we leave now, it's embarrassing
Head so good, stop hearin' me
Sex so good, God's fearin' her
Yeah, uh, he might do some pickin' and choosin
Cause no way she born from a stomach
So perfect, 11:11
And my vision is 20/20
I can see past all that hatred
In the morning, I f*cked up her makeup
At night, she come home for dinner
I usually be doin' all my shit alone
Lil Uzi Vert put us on that VLONE
PDM cookin' these beats like it's nothin'
I'll sit in this chair until all of it's done
I'll cook up this beat till it's medium rare
She roasted my buddy
I said well done
Oh, yeah
She f*cked on me once told me "you were the one"
I was the one who would take you outside to enjoy your life, remember those times?
You got the look on your face that could kill any bitch in this city with one pair of eyes
I won't get further in life cause my father and I never stated the terms without lyin'
I'm in this bitch, still trappin' and rappin' cause I don't got nothin' else worth it my time
Bitch make a fool out of me like a circus
Circle of fifths harmonizin' to work it
I'm goin' fast as this lambo is worth it
Your dominant tone never working on me
I wear the pants, but they really baggy
Your perky lil' titties gon' end up saggy
I'm in this mansion, I'm hittin' Maggie
What number bitch is this?
It's six for the week
She a lil' freak like seven, ate, nine
I got all these bitches, ain't hungry at all
I'll run out of bitches, they're foreign abroad
City to city with foreign applaud
Me, Harv and Tommy don't know what to do
Cause all of these women keep leavin' us calls
I'm at the top of the chain like a great white shark
I got shiny ass teeth in the dark
Yeah
I was on some shit earlier
So high, shawty ain't feelin' me
She's like Rath?
Never heard of you
You came here alone, not feelin' me
If we leave now, it's embarrassing
Head so good, stop hearin' me
Sex so good, God's fearin' her
Yeah, uh, he might do some pickin' and choosin
Cause no way she born from a stomach
So perfect, 11/11
And my vision is 20 and 20
I can see past all that hatred
In the morning, I f*cked off her makeup
At night, she come home for dinner
Rath - 11:11 Lyrics
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Yeah
I was on some shit earlier
So high, shawty ain't feelin' me
She's like Rath?
Never heard of you
You came here alone, not feelin' me
If we leave now, it's embarrassing
Head so good, stop hearin' me
Sex so good, God's fearin' her
Yeah, uh, he might do some pickin' and choosin
Cause no way she born from a stomach
So perfect, 11:11
And my vision is 20/20
I can see past all that hatred
In the morning, I f*cked up her makeup
At night, she come home for dinner
I usually be doin' all my shit alone
Lil Uzi Vert put us on that VLONE
PDM cookin' these beats like it's nothin'
I'll sit in this chair until all of it's done
I'll cook up this beat till it's medium rare
She roasted my buddy
I said well done
Oh, yeah
She f*cked on me once told me "you were the one"
I was the one who would take you outside to enjoy your life, remember those times?
You got the look on your face that could kill any bitch in this city with one pair of eyes
I won't get further in life cause my father and I never stated the terms without lyin'
I'm in this bitch, still trappin' and rappin' cause I don't got nothin' else worth it my time
Bitch make a fool out of me like a circus
Circle of fifths harmonizin' to work it
I'm goin' fast as this lambo is worth it
Your dominant tone never working on me
I wear the pants, but they really baggy
Your perky lil' titties gon' end up saggy
I'm in this mansion, I'm hittin' Maggie
What number bitch is this?
It's six for the week
She a lil' freak like seven, ate, nine
I got all these bitches, ain't hungry at all
I'll run out of bitches, they're foreign abroad
City to city with foreign applaud
Me, Harv and Tommy don't know what to do
Cause all of these women keep leavin' us calls
I'm at the top of the chain like a great white shark
I got shiny ass teeth in the dark
Yeah
I was on some shit earlier
So high, shawty ain't feelin' me
She's like Rath?
Never heard of you
You came here alone, not feelin' me
If we leave now, it's embarrassing
Head so good, stop hearin' me
Sex so good, God's fearin' her
Yeah, uh, he might do some pickin' and choosin
Cause no way she born from a stomach
So perfect, 11/11
And my vision is 20 and 20
I can see past all that hatred
In the morning, I f*cked off her makeup
At night, she come home for dinner
I was on some shit earlier
So high, shawty ain't feelin' me
She's like Rath?
Never heard of you
You came here alone, not feelin' me
If we leave now, it's embarrassing
Head so good, stop hearin' me
Sex so good, God's fearin' her
Yeah, uh, he might do some pickin' and choosin
Cause no way she born from a stomach
So perfect, 11:11
And my vision is 20/20
I can see past all that hatred
In the morning, I f*cked up her makeup
At night, she come home for dinner
I usually be doin' all my shit alone
Lil Uzi Vert put us on that VLONE
PDM cookin' these beats like it's nothin'
I'll sit in this chair until all of it's done
I'll cook up this beat till it's medium rare
She roasted my buddy
I said well done
Oh, yeah
She f*cked on me once told me "you were the one"
I was the one who would take you outside to enjoy your life, remember those times?
You got the look on your face that could kill any bitch in this city with one pair of eyes
I won't get further in life cause my father and I never stated the terms without lyin'
I'm in this bitch, still trappin' and rappin' cause I don't got nothin' else worth it my time
Bitch make a fool out of me like a circus
Circle of fifths harmonizin' to work it
I'm goin' fast as this lambo is worth it
Your dominant tone never working on me
I wear the pants, but they really baggy
Your perky lil' titties gon' end up saggy
I'm in this mansion, I'm hittin' Maggie
What number bitch is this?
It's six for the week
She a lil' freak like seven, ate, nine
I got all these bitches, ain't hungry at all
I'll run out of bitches, they're foreign abroad
City to city with foreign applaud
Me, Harv and Tommy don't know what to do
Cause all of these women keep leavin' us calls
I'm at the top of the chain like a great white shark
I got shiny ass teeth in the dark
Yeah
I was on some shit earlier
So high, shawty ain't feelin' me
She's like Rath?
Never heard of you
You came here alone, not feelin' me
If we leave now, it's embarrassing
Head so good, stop hearin' me
Sex so good, God's fearin' her
Yeah, uh, he might do some pickin' and choosin
Cause no way she born from a stomach
So perfect, 11/11
And my vision is 20 and 20
I can see past all that hatred
In the morning, I f*cked off her makeup
At night, she come home for dinner
Writer: Aakash Rathee
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