Do I trust Probably not I think that 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 Do I 'em? Probably not I think y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried Do not turn my volume Do not your friends around, only few I'm holding down
Hi, I live a life Should've died twice, who on my side Life better keepin' two on the side Need no music when my arrive We in Van Nuys, black van with some white your hand out, waitin' for the appropriate time They ask a like "Could you perform at my friend's birthday party?" "With your friends and go crazy, bring the shotty" "Bring the loud one the blonde hair" Makin' out with Zayn in a lawn They kicked me out, but I belong Hear these songs, nigga, see this long hair, see these these hoes with no budgets though How the fuck did I land a TV show? Met all my friends Kanye West and I ain't met him yet
Do I trust 'em? not I think that prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried Do not my volume down Do not bring your friends around, few I'm holding down
Just shaved down to the face Clothes on me, it's Holiday Fried, no sides at the My sleep schedule like the power here, it's on Feelin' like the past year a whole (uh-oh) Four cars, a motherfuckin' Escalade Pack it up like a car (honk, honk) Bet you know my from here to Hong Kong, bet I get along Make commas, karma, come on, watch 'em sing along Ayy, err, err, butter knife 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 in the rental Maybe for all my missus sittin' in the Volvo, damn Shoot 'em down like, hmmm, sorry, do it all
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 your friends around, only few I'm down Do I 'em? Probably not I think that y'all fraud, I think that my brain is fried Do not turn my volume Do not bring your friends around, few I'm holding down
I'm on the sun, hot I to live where the guns popped some records then we moved out Turned rap the new pop Bandana, I'm the new Pac I been blowin' up, I can't They need my niggas in the White I do with the white folks that money back to black folks Flip it, the cash flow Economic, but I speak L.A. me to an asshole I been shoppin' down on Still a but I'm livin' different I lookin' at the bigger picture So I don't hear 'em they talkin' to me
I just want a to fall in love with Maybe someone I can binge drugs Livin' like a but I'm dove-less my emotions, you a dumb bitch Everybody talkin' on gun shit They don't even where to bust it Cry, nigga, gotta kick back Gotta leave those niggas at the kickback Splittin' all my problems like a I the night that we slipped up I could let you know I'm next at Tell my girl where the brakes at You know I got number one stats me on the field, it's a mismatch More an eclipse, she couldn't miss that Puttin' my where my chips at
Do I trust Probably not I think that y'all fraud, I think that my brain is fried Do not turn my down Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm down Do I 'em? Probably not I think that y'all prolly fraud, I that my brain is fried Do not my volume down Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm down
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