Old News
(poems go here) They say all niggas ain't shit
I had an epiphany and I say fuck it
It could be truth that women speak, or it could not be
Well who's gone sit around find out?
Not me
I realized that I am a queen with dreams and goals,
With game so cold it'll shake the souls of every nigga who would ever try to do me dirty
I say fuck them muthafuckas I pay them no worry
Scheming and plotting while he's out of sight
He'll persuade you to love him with all his might
You ignore that gut feeling like that couldn't possibly be right
I don't have the time to wait on the next nigga and what he could do
Tryna be his rider only to find out he's been untrue
But you taught me a lesson, from this situation I grew
I could never go back to that, you'll forever be old news.
You knew exactly what you was doing, you played to win
Used your knowledge of my past to slide right in. But,
I got over being salty, there's no bitterness on my part
Wishing you the best of luck, smiling cuz I know you still pushing carts.
Now I take heed in the words my mama used to say
Breeoni, let these niggas catch you jetting down the runway
Feelings is mutual this ain't no one way
Yo king will reveal himself one day
Oh but fuck wit my baby and its gone be gunplay
Never again will I invest time in a person who has no ambition
No desire to place themselves in a better position
But on the same note finding a nigga ain't my mission
I'm tryna make power moves
While these bitches out here still wishin
Possibilities are endless, I'm out to get mine
Gotta take it while its hot and I'm first in line
On my to the top so watch me shine as I smoothly stride
No bums on my team just along for the ride
Just fam and maybe one solid nigga doing what it takes to stay by my side
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