Gaf

Don't put your Gucci where your money is
Louder than a hunna kids
Screaming at the bud his fist calloused from the other kints
Runny nose, he warned him keep his lips snipped
This shit, ran into the road then slammed his body into pavement
And said he need no witnesses to validate this statement

Tell me how you feel about it
I could really give a fuck
Passion in my fingers, let it linger up
Troublesome and painless
Shame it's a shame we ain't giving up
Nah, nah
Tell me how you feel about it
I could really give a fuck
Passion in my fingers, let it linger up
Troublesome and painless
Shame it's a shame we ain't giving u

See we can save it for the cheque or buy them Nikes on the road
Jesus on your neck or something empty on your soul
So we can bleed it from the chest if love is all you've got to show
I could preach this for the rest of people not on honour roll
So make a gesture, yes sir, those buckets never go
Like his arm Jacked up, them diamonds missing with no Rose
Let the drums kick, like babies tryna walk up in the womb
Burn the function, the smoke been heavy burning to the roof
And maybe he's a bad kid
So dampen all the matches and praying that the bad day
Won't see another casket

(I said)
Tell me how you feel about it
I could really give a fuck
Passion in my fingers, let it linger up
Troublesome and painless
Shame it's a shame we ain't giving up