Knew Betta
City on back like a new sweater
Im tryna die in a house full of hoes
Sheesh I feel like I'm like Hew Hefner
They tryna think how to out rap the kid
They need to do better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
City on back like a new sweater
Im tryna die in a house full of hoes
Sheesh I feel like I'm Hew Hefner
They tryna think how to out rap the kid
They better to do better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
They Shoulda knew better
I wrote my home town a love letter
Come to the classic the drugs better
We all the same Im a lil better
She fuck with me get a lil wetter
I go from city to city
She bought a shirt with my titties out
They say my name bring the city out
Free my bro locked in the federal
Body still tweaking off edibles
I gotta car full of hetores, thats what she telling you anyway
I Pusha T with the lemonade
Gotta keep up with the retrograde
Property higher than high
I cannot live by the lies
She can't love me cuz of pride
Gotta be smart to be wise
I shoulda knew you wun right
I shoulda knew you would lie
Fuck it I aint got no wife
Fuck it I aint got no wife
I gotta live by my life
I gotta do this shit right
City on back like a new sweater
Im tryna die in a house full of hoes
Sheesh I feel like I'm Hew Hefner
They tryna think how to out rap the kid
They need to do better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
City on back like a new sweater
Im tryna die in a house full of hoes
Sheesh I feel like I'm Hew Hefner
They tryna think how to out rap the kid
They better do better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
See most of you niggas ain't thorough
Get cooked to a crisp churro
Took a minute but now I'm back
Still can't seem me boy cataracts
I na been down and up again
End of the road Boyz to Men
Save the air cuz it might me the last one
I remember them days I didn't have none
I na seen niggas get tossed up
So I vouched never me so I bossed up
You knew better than you will do be
Aye watch where you ashing this new leather
Better get yo shit together
Im known round my city by two letter
The heart stay pumping because of me
If you do mot believe then come and see
Down for the count like 1 2 3
Swear never again to count on me
Hey we ain't gone talk about what I told
Just know that this dope and thats all she wrote
No twitter my nigga I'm at you
When I shoot just know that it's at you
God bless you lil niggas like achoo
Say they working on building my statue
City on back like a new sweater
Im tryna die in a house full of hoes
Sheesh I feel like I'm Hew Hefner
They tryna think how to out rap the kid
They need to do better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
City on back like a new sweater
Im tryna die in a house full of hoes
Sheesh I'm feeling like Hew Hefner
They tryna think how to out rap the kid
They better do better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
As I get older my patience get thinner
Guess thats just traits of a winner
I come to the studio just to eat beats up like dinner
Then spend my show money on dinner
These niggas is hoes or something
Send my homie at you heard you froze of something
Send my brother knock off yo nose or something
Man they heard the boy was cold like North Pole or something
Good God make these boys stop they faced to put the fake thuggin aside
Yeah Yeah
Need me a Nicki Minaj to suck me and give me massage
Yeah Yeah
Need me a new foreign ride to show off every time I arrive
Yeah Yeah
I need more money than a little bit
Just to make the slept look like idiots
Make yo ma put her hand in these Skee Yee shorts
Why you saying you thuggin jumping off the porch
Why you say you balling yeen on the court
At a young age GA Pro passed me the torch
So I eat up every beat with knife and fork
And I make sparkles fly like its July 4th
Went from good guy to bad
Sonning these niggas like that
You can't judge me from my past boy
City on back like a new sweater
Im tryna die in a house full of hoes
Sheesh I feel like I'm Hew Hefner
They tryna think how to out rap the kid
They need to do better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
City on back like a new sweater
Im tryna die in a house full of hoes
Sheesh im feeling like Hew Hefner
They tryna think how to out rap the kid
They better do better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
Im tryna die in a house full of hoes
Sheesh I feel like I'm like Hew Hefner
They tryna think how to out rap the kid
They need to do better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
City on back like a new sweater
Im tryna die in a house full of hoes
Sheesh I feel like I'm Hew Hefner
They tryna think how to out rap the kid
They better to do better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
They Shoulda knew better
I wrote my home town a love letter
Come to the classic the drugs better
We all the same Im a lil better
She fuck with me get a lil wetter
I go from city to city
She bought a shirt with my titties out
They say my name bring the city out
Free my bro locked in the federal
Body still tweaking off edibles
I gotta car full of hetores, thats what she telling you anyway
I Pusha T with the lemonade
Gotta keep up with the retrograde
Property higher than high
I cannot live by the lies
She can't love me cuz of pride
Gotta be smart to be wise
I shoulda knew you wun right
I shoulda knew you would lie
Fuck it I aint got no wife
Fuck it I aint got no wife
I gotta live by my life
I gotta do this shit right
City on back like a new sweater
Im tryna die in a house full of hoes
Sheesh I feel like I'm Hew Hefner
They tryna think how to out rap the kid
They need to do better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
City on back like a new sweater
Im tryna die in a house full of hoes
Sheesh I feel like I'm Hew Hefner
They tryna think how to out rap the kid
They better do better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
See most of you niggas ain't thorough
Get cooked to a crisp churro
Took a minute but now I'm back
Still can't seem me boy cataracts
I na been down and up again
End of the road Boyz to Men
Save the air cuz it might me the last one
I remember them days I didn't have none
I na seen niggas get tossed up
So I vouched never me so I bossed up
You knew better than you will do be
Aye watch where you ashing this new leather
Better get yo shit together
Im known round my city by two letter
The heart stay pumping because of me
If you do mot believe then come and see
Down for the count like 1 2 3
Swear never again to count on me
Hey we ain't gone talk about what I told
Just know that this dope and thats all she wrote
No twitter my nigga I'm at you
When I shoot just know that it's at you
God bless you lil niggas like achoo
Say they working on building my statue
City on back like a new sweater
Im tryna die in a house full of hoes
Sheesh I feel like I'm Hew Hefner
They tryna think how to out rap the kid
They need to do better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
City on back like a new sweater
Im tryna die in a house full of hoes
Sheesh I'm feeling like Hew Hefner
They tryna think how to out rap the kid
They better do better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
As I get older my patience get thinner
Guess thats just traits of a winner
I come to the studio just to eat beats up like dinner
Then spend my show money on dinner
These niggas is hoes or something
Send my homie at you heard you froze of something
Send my brother knock off yo nose or something
Man they heard the boy was cold like North Pole or something
Good God make these boys stop they faced to put the fake thuggin aside
Yeah Yeah
Need me a Nicki Minaj to suck me and give me massage
Yeah Yeah
Need me a new foreign ride to show off every time I arrive
Yeah Yeah
I need more money than a little bit
Just to make the slept look like idiots
Make yo ma put her hand in these Skee Yee shorts
Why you saying you thuggin jumping off the porch
Why you say you balling yeen on the court
At a young age GA Pro passed me the torch
So I eat up every beat with knife and fork
And I make sparkles fly like its July 4th
Went from good guy to bad
Sonning these niggas like that
You can't judge me from my past boy
City on back like a new sweater
Im tryna die in a house full of hoes
Sheesh I feel like I'm Hew Hefner
They tryna think how to out rap the kid
They need to do better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
City on back like a new sweater
Im tryna die in a house full of hoes
Sheesh im feeling like Hew Hefner
They tryna think how to out rap the kid
They better do better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
They shoulda knew better
Credits
Writer(s): Jeffery Blakely
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