Let’s play a game, big bank, take a lil’ bank
Let’s play a game, sniper, I got range
She play games, she hyper, she love cocaine
She gimme brain, I like it
I got the touch like Midas
She wanna fuck, I might
I’m full off of food, got the Itis
It’s been a long day, I’m tired
But I’ll make it ride like a bike
I told her her friends are invited
Fuck ’em off codeine, I tried it
Ask if you think I’m lying
Just give me a stage and a mic, I bet I turn into Mike
I beat it up like I’m Ike, right, I beat it up like I’m Ike
VVS, shit like a nightlight, but you niggas ain’t that bright
Your bitch wanna fuck, lucky for you, she ain’t my type
Young nigga comin’ to fight, right, but I got the pipe right
Green bean, money like limelight, shoot when the time’s right
Bad bitch say that she only like girls, what would she do for a Klondike?
Hit it from the back in the back of a Bentley truck while she eat a blonde dyke
Ya’ dig? (Brain)
Ya’ dig? (Nah, keep that shit)
Let me cut to the chase, razor blade to the face
I take lean just to sleep, Adderall when I’m awake
Run up on me catch the heat, put that .40 to your face
I don’t never use no pencil, but you can get erased
I got lean on deck, talking dumb get a ’Tec
Actin’ foul where’s the ref’ I think he deserve a tech
Ooh, bitches breakin’ bad like I said that’s crystal meth
Ooh, had to break her heart she ain’t come right I left her left
Did that shit right by myself, I put that in retrospect
Pull up on me you get hit, choppa probably take yo’ breath
Shoot yo’ bitch right in her breast, don’t give a fuck at all, yeah
All I know is Kobe Bryant, all I know is ball, yeah
Count up the money it’s all there, deadly like an electric chair
Pull up on him I let it off, click clack let it go, I don’t care
I’m in the cut, oh yeah, she wanna fuck, let’s go
I don’t trust her, they gon’ treat me like I’m Metro
Let the big pill like legos
She say I got a big ego
I told her please, let go like some ...
Catch up, I told her to catch up
I’ma head in the foreign
No, they cannot catch us
That nigga gon’ need backup
I may asthma attack ‘em
I ain’t no battle rapper, I never battle rappers
None of this shit gon’ matter, when we dead, yeah
None of this shit gon’ matter, when a bullet in your head, yeah
Big bad wolf, huh, looking for little red, yeah
You get hooked like a pirate at his hand, yeah
Can’t be stopped, rollie watch can’t be
He get shot, where’s my glock?
That’s your ho, I’ll see her in hell, just to let you know
Send ‘em packs through the mail, they on go
Lean, lean, lean, got me slow
Pop a bean, -ean, it’s an overdose
Yo lil bitch a mean, mean, she a neat freak
Put her in some white sheets, had to [?]
Skeet and then I leave, foreign go beep-beep
This a foreign, this ain’t OG
I just switched cars, bought a new one last week
Feel like Usain Bolt, and run like track meets
You see what happens when me in the track meet
Flex so goddamn hard, rockstar athlete
I’ma count the money, don’t you like a math geek?
It’s gon’ take a couple million to surpass me, huh
Maybe a couple more, huh
Bitch, you’re so fake, boy your bitch like folklore
It can’t get no clearer
See her face in the frame of the picture
Backwood rolling, I ain’t fucking with swishers
You’re all on my mind, yeah you know that I miss her
Make her disappear like a wizard
I convince that is over
She asked me what’s in my bookbag
See the visine and sea of percocets
She asked who all on my tour bus
I tell her bad hoes, good drugs, and perfectness
It’s a vibe, right?
VVS so bright, it’s a night light
If I stick it out the window, make the night bright
Stevie Wonder probably come get back his eyesight, ya dig?
I fuck your bitch in the back of the movies
I’m in the cut and I’m totin’ a uzi
It got a clip, shoot a movie like Clooney
In the midnight air, kinda lonely here
I’on need no friends, ’cause friends ain’t real
I love the drugs, I love the pills
They call me a druggy, ’cause I take pills
yeah, yeah, people ain’t real
Only care ’bout your money, they don’t care how you feel
But I’d rather walk the lonely road, not the phony road
Walk the lonely road, that’s the only road
These people ain’t real, not the phony road, walk the lonely road
that’s the only road
These people ain’t real
Fake facade, hate to love, but love to lie
Tie your hands and crucify
Scrutinize, who am I?
to talk, but hey, I’m on the other side
They hate to love and hate to live, but love to lie
And if they tell you they your friends, they’re in disguise
I don’t think they’re real, I don’t think they love much
I don’t think they feel, I been trying to join them
I been taking pills, trying to avoid the feels
But I got a big heart,
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