Do I trust 'em? not I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is Do not turn my 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 around, only few I'm holding down
Hi, I live a life died twice, wonder 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 question "Could you perform at my friend's birthday party?" "With your and go crazy, just bring the shotty" "Bring the one with the blonde hair" out with Zayn in a lawn chair They kicked me out, but I here these songs, nigga, see this long hair, see these videos Direct hoes with no budgets though How the did I land a fuckin' TV show? Met all my friends through Kanye West and I met him yet
Do I trust 'em? not I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my is fried Do not my volume down Do not bring your around, only few I'm holding down
Just shaved down to the face on me, guess it's Holiday Fried, no sides at the My sleep schedule the power here, it's never on Feelin' like the year a whole escapade (uh-oh) Four cars, need a Escalade Pack it up like a car (honk, honk) Bet you know my name from to Hong Kong, bet I get along Make some commas, karma, come on, 'em sing along Ayy, err, err, butter like dancin' on a knuckle In the thunder car, up in the Lumma Incidental, I be better by the I be better by the winter, I be hoppin' in the Maybe for all my missus sittin' in the Volvo, damn 'em down like, hmmm, sorry, do it all here
Do I trust 'em? not I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is Do not turn my volume Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm down Do I trust Probably not I think that prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried Do not turn my down Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding
I'm on the sun, hot I to live where the guns popped Made some records we moved out Turned rap the new pop Bandana, I'm the new Pac I been up, I can't stop need my niggas in the White House I do with 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 been shoppin' on Melrose Still a but I'm livin' different I been at the bigger picture So I hear 'em when they talkin' to me
I just a friend to fall in love with someone I can binge drugs with Livin' like a prince but I'm Playin' my emotions, you a bitch Everybody talkin' on some gun don't even know where to bust it Cry, nigga, gotta fuckin' back Gotta those soft niggas at the kickback Splittin' all my like a Kit-Kat I finessed the night that we up I could let you know where I'm at Tell my baby where the brakes at You know I got number one pick me on the field, it's a mismatch More an eclipse, she couldn't miss that Puttin' my appearance where my at
Do I trust 'em? not I think y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried Do not turn my down 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 my volume down Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding
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