LA4AWEEK

[Intro: Swoosh & AJ Tracey]
It's just us, never them
Look all into the ends
Let me act like they my friends, but I know it is pretend
I'm ridin' lowkey in a Benz
They think that 'cause they wearing VLONE that that make us friends
But it's us, never them, us, never them
It's just us, never them
It's just us, never them, us, never them
It's just us, never them
Check, check, yo
Look, look

[Chorus: AJ Tracey]
I ain't the same when I'm sober
Prolly got a chip on my shoulder
Still mad at my old link 'cause it's over
I want a matte black frog, not a Rover
I don't do dirt, got a soldier
And he got it on him, no holster
Drink cold, but my neck colder
I don't need a boss or an older, yeah
I ain't the same when I'm sober
Prolly got a chip on my shoulder
Still mad at my old link 'cause it's over
I want a matte black frog, not a Rover
I don't do dirt, got a soldier
And he got it on him, no holster
Drink cold, but my neck colder
I don't need a boss or an older, yeah

[Verse 1: AJ Tracey]
Yak in my cup and it's fizzy
Always on the hunt for the Lizzy
Girls didn't wanna see me
But they wanna see me now 'cause they see me with Drizzy
I'm in Los Angeles drunk
200 dollars on lunch
Boy you're a prick, you're a punk
VLONE when I crunk, no foul when I dunk
Fertile gyal with the soft skin
'Dem tings lookin' like mums
I ain't pullin' out when I splash that
This girl's gettin' this cum
You said I was broke and you lied
I just put a whip on my ice
I want a Lamb' not a Range
If I get a Range 'den I'm givin' it to Nyge

[Chorus: AJ Tracey]
I ain't the same when I'm sober
Prolly got a chip on my shoulder
Still mad at my old link 'cause it's over
I want a matte black frog, not a Rover
I don't do dirt, got a soldier
And he got it on him, no holster
Drink cold, but my neck colder
I don't need a boss or an older, yeah
I ain't the same when I'm sober
Prolly got a chip on my shoulder
Still mad at my old link 'cause it's over
I want a matte black frog, not a Rover
I don't do dirt, got a soldier
And he got it on him, no holster
Drink cold, but my neck colder
I don't need a boss or an older, yeah

[Verse 2: Swoosh]
I don't wanna link and build
'Cause man you got no skill
Pour my cup to the top 'til it's filled
When I rinse out it smell like a pill
Said she can't get enough of the thrill
Gotta end the show, told her backstage where she can sit and can chill
She said "Oh my God thank you for real"
Told her no pics on her Instagram 'cause my girl lurking for real
If she find you, I swear she gon' kill
But she took the risk still
I'm helping her straight out her heels
When we go out she pay for the bill
In the bed I treat her like my meal
That shit got me harder than steel

[Chorus: AJ Tracey]
I ain't the same when I'm sober
Prolly got a chip on my shoulder
Still mad at my old link 'cause it's over
I want a matte black frog, not a Rover
I don't do dirt, got a soldier
And he got it on him, no holster
Drink cold, but my neck colder
I don't need a boss or an older, yeah
I ain't the same when I'm sober
Prolly got a chip on my shoulder
Still mad at my old link 'cause it's over
I want a matte black frog, not a Rover
I don't do dirt, got a soldier
And he got it on him, no holster
Drink cold, but my neck colder
I don't need a boss or an older, yeah

[Verse 3: Sloan Evans]
Sorry up, sorry up
Run it back again cause it's not something adding up
Think it's funny how I never give a fuck
When they think of me, yeah I had to switch it up
Yeah, I know
A flex behind every story that I told
Did it with no notice, I just had to touch road
Nod at the gems even though that I know
Still doing this for my...

[Chorus: AJ Tracey]
I ain't the same when I'm sober
Prolly got a chip on my shoulder
Still mad at my old link 'cause it's over
I want a matte black frog, not a Rover
I don't do dirt, got a soldier
And he got it on him, no holster
Drink cold, but my neck colder
I don't need a boss or an older, yeah
I ain't the same when I'm sober
Prolly got a chip on my shoulder
Still mad at my old link 'cause it's over
I want a matte black frog, not a Rover
I don't do dirt, got a soldier
And he got it on him, no holster
Drink cold, but my neck colder
I don't need a boss or an older, yeah

[Outro: Producer tags]
Cookin' up a jawn like
Nyge