Lyrics:
trap you play so don't bother ain't falling for your games
Remember The account thing that was my first red flag
You could never understand how that
the fourth of July
You're officially coming with me
You got that ah ah ah
You done drank all you can drink
Your friends hate it
We don't care what they think
'em grown and then watch 'em lead
Let me proceed, bumpin' that that Californication, by the Red Hot
Fuck around and then hit 'em with a red dot
Y'all
to see a real nigga make it?
I done made a lot of change, now my people's changin'
By myself, I don't need no witness
Can't thank nobody but the Lord
sheets, make up sex stress, hope she leave
Reaching for my keys, she like, "Where you going? Stay with me"
Hate to see her beg (beg), she don't want me
something that I love to see
You’re so red and white
Always put up quite a fight
Nothing left to second guess with you
There’s nothing left
I’d hate to see
ali-i-i-ive
Like what I'm going hard for? (Don't be surprised)
I work myself into the ground
I'ma work until I die-ie-ie-ie
Like what I'm going hard for? (Red
down
We move in silence we ain't making a sound
Wipe glide we ain't touching the ground
Hate on me trying to eat with us now
Sorry for your tragedy, look
My mama warned me about you
She always said I was better off with somebody new
I hate how right she always is, but it’s true
I don't have time for me
your boy's career, still no arrest yet
Snow white yacht in my red Yeezys
Ed Sheeran got the city streets tweakin'
On a back block you may catch
the sniper I'm a trained professional killer
Don't test me I'll have that bullet drill in you like a driller
I exterminate all the hate all these devilish
caught me in my land mine
Hope a nigga don’t catch me at a red light, red light
I hear niggas talkin under breaths
It ain’t low enough, hear every sentence
getting drunk, you smoke that weed until it turns you red and blue
But I'm just out here having fun, leave me alone and let me show what I can do
I'll call
were high by 7:25
And by 2:10 it wore off and they were boutta to die
Heard em say I hate being bipolar it's awesome
Monacellis green shirts making
you got ma back this life
I don't want to talk about
These white lies waste time
I can feel the pain and hate
On both sides see right
Carry weight like
You wanna hate me and
Not let me be me
I'm a lethal breed you Never wanna mess with so Don't test me before shit Gets messy
You wanna hate me
it up by myself like a treadmill
Niggas hoes, better go take the red pill
I'm getting doe
I reside in that Breadville
I'm getting doe
Girls can't keep
pistol next me
We was Lauren&Nipsey
She say she don't do gang-members
But she Fuck with me
She hate it when the opps got they eyes on me
She kiss me on my
(workin'?)
They told him to stop but he's not (can't?)
I'm still sellin' dope by the spot
Young nigga fly like propellers
Young nigga stackin' up
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
at my ex 'cause I barely can stand her
I'm not surprised everybody don't like me
You ridiculin' everything I say
Despite being a cock suckin', mother
ride. Let's ride."
I don't need nobody, most my weed for head highs
Couple nights on nil had me by my bed side
Fuck them if they hate cuz they ain't ever
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