He's always on the main, selling drawers in the rain He spend a mortgage on chains These niggas use their apps more than their brains Let's go
how can i wait for my cousin here broke walking around louis bags nothing kidding all that that you see on the news and what they teach in the schools has got the people's confuses
All these fake niggas actin' like they love me She looks pretty but her personality's ugly I can't stop trappin' till I got about eight figures I ain't antisocial, just can't be around these fake niggas
I just can't understand it, how you muck a foreign nigga's accent I only speak one language, I coulda copped a thousand red bottoms But I'm on my grind, trackin' some Nikes as well I'm walkin' these blocks in, nowadays they judge you by your state It's your cars and your trainers, your clothes, but I was born naked, it's nice
I don't know how I should feel Are you friendly, you fool?
Are you fake, are you real?
It's like it's all the reverse.
Girls are acting like men.
Men are acting like girls.
I ain't tweeting these hoes, I got a dream of my own That's why I'm sleeping alone
I want a girl that I can reason with But it's like I'm looking for my rock inside a sea full of stones Caught my first cue, knew one day I'd take over Who am I?
I got my surname from a slave owner, uh
Flyin' birds, bustin' guns, that's the life we chose Niggas sleep on good girls, wipe these hoes I've never been around these rappers and they had my burner
can't style on me bitch your man's a worker i just made 100k and i ain't paid tax all the kids whip now so i just sell you eight packs my nigga got deported said he need some p i told him cash got at least you're free on the strip with the akis but they don't know about dean it must be karma the way that bitch sold me a dream my nigga calling my worker to get free to me but i can't speak could that nigga rang me out last week i got nicked for some bar
Then they threw me in the can, wonder why I still grind Can't do it for the fam, it's nice
Nice, nice.
