Do I trust Probably not I think that prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried Do not my volume down Do not bring your around, only few I'm holding down Do I trust 'em? not I think that y'all prolly fraud, I that my brain is fried Do not turn my down Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm down
Hi, I live a life died twice, wonder who on my side Life always better two on the side Need no music my niggas arrive We in Van Nuys, black van some white guys Keep your out, waitin' for the appropriate time They ask a question "Could you at my best friend's birthday party?" "With your friends and go crazy, bring the shotty" "Bring the loud one the blonde hair" Makin' out with in a lawn chair They me out, but I belong here Hear these songs, nigga, see this long hair, see these these hoes with no budgets though How the fuck did I a fuckin' TV show? Met all my friends through West and I ain't met him yet
Do I trust Probably not I that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried Do not turn my volume Do not bring your around, only few I'm holding down
Just down to the baby face Clothes on me, it's Holiday Fried, no sides at the My sleep schedule like the power here, never on Feelin' like the past year a whole (uh-oh) Four cars, a motherfuckin' Escalade it up like a clown car (honk, honk) Bet you know my name from here to Hong Kong, bet I get some commas, karma, come on, watch 'em sing along Ayy, err, err, butter like dancin' on a knuckle In the thunder car, rocked up in the Incidental, I be by the summer I be better by the winter, I be hoppin' in the Maybe Tesla for all my missus in the Volvo, damn Shoot 'em like, hmmm, sorry, do it all here
Do I 'em? Probably not I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is Do not turn my down Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding Do I 'em? Probably not I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my is fried Do not my volume down Do not your friends around, only few I'm holding down
I'm on the sun, hot I used to where the guns popped Made some records we moved out Turned rap the new pop Bandana, I'm the new Pac I blowin' up, I can't stop They my niggas in the White House I do business the white folks Bring that money back to folks Flip it, stimulate the cash Economic, but I speak L.A. me to an asshole I shoppin' down on Melrose a nigga but I'm livin' different I been lookin' at the bigger So I don't hear 'em they talkin' to me
I just want a friend to fall in with Maybe someone I can binge drugs like a prince but I'm dove-less Playin' my emotions, you a bitch talkin' on some gun shit They don't even where to bust it Cry, nigga, gotta kick back leave those soft niggas at the kickback Splittin' all my problems a Kit-Kat I finessed the night that we up I could let you know I'm next at Tell my baby where the brakes at You I got number one pick stats Catch me on the field, a mismatch More like an eclipse, she miss that Puttin' my where my chips at
Do I trust 'em? not I think y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried Do not turn my volume Do not bring friends around, only few I'm holding down Do I 'em? Probably not I that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried Do not turn my down Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm down
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